A million things in my head to be wrote on a pad. Thoughts of the cold world on paper eases my mind from the pain. Heartbreaks, tattered friendships, it's all glist in my head. It would be heaven to write it as I feel, freely. & Thats exactly what I would do. Letting my fingers flow freely as I convey the love stories from the heartbreaks to friendships to tattered relationships. It's mine.. Writing is freedom, and it's mine.

Complex rhetoric of how a young girl mind works in ways men couldn't even understand.