I do realise that writing liberates me
Empowers me, feeling every feeling that usually hides from me.
Feelings I usually seek in lost crowds
It makes me independant of a confidant
Because paper is my confidant.
Writing takes me to corners of my mind I never knew existed.
Removing all feelings that appears to be twisted
Reading verses I wrote in the past, makes me want to put ink to paper for days on end
Writing definetly is my remedy to my young, over-active, noisy mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem