Putting pen to paper
Letting the words flow
Out of my mind
Into my book
This is the way I choose to set free
All of my feelings
My emotions
Anger, fear
Dreams, happiness
Sadness
All appear on paper
I can become myself
It is my place
To let my hair fall
My tears stream
And happiness come alive
Writing is my escape
From whatever life throws my way
It is my way out.
