I will never be good enough when it comes to expressing things. Words dont come out as I want to. Words dont sound too convincing. I was never the one who got full marks for essay(s). But when I am sad, I do what it seems the best; writing. I just feel like writing, I dont care if it hits the spot but I just want to write.
But what I found from all of my stories; they all end up sound the same. Feeling the same way. How all words seem to connect with each other and somehow, they meet to mend my broken heart.
Words may be just words, they may hurt u in some ways. But sometimes, they heal you.