I am a writer. I put words in sentences, sentences in paragraphs, paragraphs in scenes, scenes in chapters and chapters in books.
I create worlds and societies, people and struggles, plots and action, all from but a brainwave. 
I draw. I paint. I colour and I sketch. I create people and landscapes and scenes and art, with just a few pencil strokes.
I draw and I write, because it's all I know how to. I don't know how to love me. I don't know how to love someone else. I don't know how to feel the right things, to do the right things, to eat and excerise healthily. I don't know how to destress or relax. 

I don't know who I am. I am not a robot for studying, drawing or writing. I am not just the girl next door or simply a classmate, friend or lover. I am more than that.

If only I could learn that myself, I could show others who I truly am.