I swear the words just come to me. When I'm sad or angry or when I'm alone or happy. Sometimes all I want to do is write. My parents don't support me they think it's silly which gets me in a mood to write even more, besides I don't think they understand anyway how one moment your thinking about whether your going to have to have ramen noodles again for dinner and then all of the sudden you think "In a bright light starts summer's gleam even if it does not seem as if she stops to look, but if for one second she lays her head the world is dark for theives have have the light they knew they took." Just like that.
