These are all works done by me. Writing, words, I use it to escape. To create a world that I would like to live in. A world in which I am anything I want to be and can do anything I want. A world which, I feel, is better than my reality.
Writing allows me to express myself when I feel I cannot voice my thoughts. It is the one place I seek solace. The one place I can be unapologetically me. My frustrations, my hopes, my dreams, the words that tumble around in my head, when I put pen to paper, everything becomes clearer. Time stops and everything in the physical realm disappears, save for my writing material and I.
All the stunted feelings and half said words suddenly flow from my mind to my pen which carresses the page with the same force as my emotions. Heart pounding, mind racing, I write and write and write till the early hours of the morning. It is my addiction. It is my sweet release. The moment my pen touches the paper, I am free.
