Writing lets me express my thoughts, my feelings.It lets me explain things I could never say.
Things that I’d never tell people on their faces, because I’m too shy
When I’m angry, it understands my anger, when I vent it out
When I’m sad, it understands that I’m having bad days
When I want to explain things to people, it explains it better than I can personally
I’d prefer texting you, rather than saying things to you face-to-face
Maybe, people say that our generation has forgotten how to be open, and talk face-to-face, but no.
It is, because some people don’t open up in talks, but they vent their heart out while texting
What’s even wrong with it?
At least I vent them out, in another way.
And don’t wait for those feelings to burst like a bomb, some day
I have seen people who would never speak what they feel.
Which, makes them even more depressed, sometimes
When you share things, you feel like you’ve thrown a whole chunk of those heavy, negative thoughts away
I don’t speak, but when I write, I write in a manner that no one can
I write when I’m too pissed.
I write when I’m happy, when the person has made me feel better
I write when I want to cry.
I write, and I will keep writing;
Because painful words from the mouth might hurt,
But my thoughts written down, won’t hurt you unless you get to know that they’re meant for you.