•Whenever I start writing I...•

•Whenever I start writing I...•

Whenever I start writing I feel free.

Free like a bird who soars high in the sky.
To feel the wind as they fly.
Nothing to worry about. Just me and my pen.

The words just flow out of my head then I start writing.

Writing like there's no time.
No tommorow.

There's even times where I write too fast even I can't read my own handwriting.

My imagination runs wild and I create the world that's just for me.

The world where I can be me.
Set all my problems free.
Where little disasters can be made into beautiful creations.

When I write, I write from the heart.

I think of all the things that happened to me and the only thing that goes in my mind is 'I need to write it down.'

I need to clear my thoughts from what has happened and what worries I carry with me.
My secrets I write it down.

There's a risk of people seeing,
But that isn't going to stop me from doing so.

I also write songs.
Songs in which I give hints to what I feel.
Songs which I tell stories of my own.
Songs that aim to make the listeners understand the message.

When I'm angry I write.
I vent out the frustration on a piece of paper.
Then in the end it either goes in the trash or I burn it in the fire.

Harsh but it makes me feel better.

I'm one for keeping a journal.

Just incase I have the urge to write every now and then.
Also if any sudden spark of inspiration comes my way.
Got to write it all down before I forget.

Writing is a way to free my mind.
To let my imagination run free.
To make stories come true in paper.
To reach out to those who read them and make them feel what I feel when I wrote it.

I pour my heart and soul when I write.
Maybe in hopes that the writings will leave a mark.
A mark which will resemble me.
That people will remember me.

I know not all will.
But I hope I will still be remembered.
In memory and by heart.

Whenever I start writing I feel free.

Free like a bird who soars high in the sky.
To feel the wind as they fly.
Nothing to worry about. Just me and my pen.

What do you feel when you start writing?

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