I Have Something to Say
I don’t really have much to say, this is a random fact about me I guess, I just don’t know in what group it belongs, so I’ll just leave it here.
I have this wall in my room, and I write on it, all the time, I write whatever I might be feeling in that moment, it could be happiness, excitement, sadness, anger, whatever it could be. Everything that I have felt and thought in past 2 years is on that wall.
And today I sat down to read everything word by word. Somethings made me laugh out loud, others made me bawl my eyes out.
But if it weren’t for that stupid wall, I probably wouldn’t be here right now.
I have this wall in my room, and I write on it, all the time, I write whatever I might be feeling in that moment, it could be happiness, excitement, sadness, anger, whatever it could be. Everything that I have felt and thought in past 2 years is on that wall.
And today I sat down to read everything word by word. Somethings made me laugh out loud, others made me bawl my eyes out.
But if it weren’t for that stupid wall, I probably wouldn’t be here right now.
