white blank sheet of papers became my solace for everything I couldn't face the pen became my sword when everything feels so cold
what I write are the other me who I deeply wish I could be a princess who fell in love with a knight a damsel in distress who learned to fight and a maiden that made that bad boy's world come into light
what I write are the adventures inside my mind that are nothing but one of a kind travelling in search of Hades in Greece and look for the golden fleece marrying the king of thieves and dancing with the fairies along the maple leaves
what I write are the different worlds I've gone that I would love to live and to have fun a world full of deities and magic a dying world filled with tragic and a world so beautiful I would like to mimic
what I write are the words I long to say but will never make its way the I love you's I secretly whisper I could only write it in a paper
what I write are my feelings kept hidden because the world wont listen so I decided to make it into a letter and there it shall remain forever
I write because of my heart. I write because the world wont listen to my heart.