They say each picture holds a thousand words
To me each word holds a thousand memories
Each memory I've kept and stored inside my little diary
My sketchbook holds more memories than I could count
Holds more than I care to remember
It's my diary that only I can read
Encrypted down to the last mark
Every feeling or thought scribbled into hundreds of lines
Forming a face, a scene, a dream if mine
Each part holds a piece of me
And I've lost myself inside
Without my book I feel alone
Lost without these parts of my soul
How many broken hearts have bled across these pages?
Stained them red with thoughts from my head and painted a picture to save them
I've used this book to save me
From hurting, sadness, and cruelty
I've found my place where I can go to let go of all my feelings
It's helped me through so many things it's hard to let just one page go
Each one holds more than a million memories
More than you'd ever know
