It is not the person who comprehends and sympathizes with the words in our favorite books or us who argue silently, sob uncontrollably and scream in undeniable frustration at the book spines we can not even stand to look at, it is the books themselves who do those matters to us not vise verses. We are helped an comforted by the words inside the broken an brand new books, they tell us what we need to hear what we don't ever want to hear an they make us see the reality that we haven't seen since we were sixteen because we dug ourselves into a hole so deep it created a whole new sense of reality that shattered like a glass bottle once the written world we visited more times than we breathe in a day was done figuring out an understanding us, that's when it all clicked an the words brought air back into our lungs
An stayed deep in our minds An our hearts to protect the places the insanely beautiful words attacked themselves too inside of us.
We may have the power to read them; weather to ourselves or out loud just because we hold this power does not mean that the words themselves have less power if not more, they inflict the emotion An the creation of better thoughts in any interpretation you'd like to take it as, not the other way around.
YOU ARE READING
Project Feel
Non-Fiction"Written words speak when your voice fails" I started this project almost two years ago as a way for people all around the world to see that they are not voiceless or alone and that there isn't just one version of life. Not only that but also to sh...
