Tuesday, January 13, 2009
The point of the pen
It makes me feel good to write. It releases something in me. That little voice. You know there is a point to the pain of life. I live to write about life. I'm just a silent observer. The pen is my voice. With a pen to paper I feel heard. Even when my eyes are the only pair to ever hear me I still feel heard. I still feel good. I have proven my point in life. I made words make sense.
