I think the voices in my head have controlled my actions for so long that I have forgotten the touch of control I get while writing. Writing is like having electricity run through my fingertips, accumulating into words that I thought were forever in my head.
Haha. If you didn't get my crypticness, lemme break it down.
I have anxiety.
I often shy away from many things for fear of everything crumbling down.
I withdraw into myself.
Writing has always been an outlet for me, and since I have left, I see it less as much of an outlet anymore. Though, I love writing and the words in my head taunt me. I want to write again.
Hopefully.
Maybe.
~Kat
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DiversosI'd hate to sound like an angsty tumblr blogger but, I have things that need to be said. I feel as if it is better for the internet to hear it with no cause for much commotion. It's therapeutic to write to what feels as if an audience.