These words are my own. These words are my emotions, my honesty. Honesty allows a creative outlet that succeeds past mediocre and catches the attention while captivating the heart. It's my duty to the people to use my story to help them understand theirs.  My story is still being written, and I know there are a million other emotions I have yet to feel. My pen records those moments, each emotion. If its worth feeling, it's worth writing down. From my heart flow, they pour out. My anger, sadness, disappointment, loneliness, recovery, love, confidence, confusion, fear, and most of all strength. My pen is mightier, saving myself from my emotions. I hope my emotions help someone escape from theirs.