Sometimes my mind overflows with thoughts; and I feel like I will surely explode. Days past and yet my mind find ways to pour its content out though my hands don't itch to write. I hate talking about my emotions, soon I start talking about how I feel my voice starts to shake. Writing have become my way of expressing myself. My mind tend to wonder too much when its too quiet. I'm thinking faster than I can write so I guess I'll wait till I explode cause these overflowing thoughts aren't all going to get out. GRRRRRRRR well at least some escape though not seen. I guess some things are to remain a mystery.
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