What I've Become

November 1, 2010
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I'm wading through all these emotions and while I'm trying to sort them, distinguish them, I'm sinking within myself. I can't think straight, I can't think straight in my own mind, and so I write. I write what I feel, emotions that I can't comprehend surge through my pen and flow effortlessly onto my paper. More and more I'm finding myself addicted to this process, I'm becoming engulfed by my need to write, constantly and superflously. Becoming a prolific writer has consumed my life.
And this might be the best thing that has ever happened to me.

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