Writing unlcoks the thoughs locked away deep somewhere in my mind. Writing is likethe warm compress that draws out the ideas. By drawing them out I can better analyze who I am as a person. Thoughts are really the makeup of our being. I write because I don't know who I am and I want to find out. I write because reading what I write makes me understand my though process. By reading my writing I know my strengths and weaknesses. By reading what I write I know how other people read my writing and how they judge me on a more personal level.
When other people read what I write they can get a sense of who I am. I write so people can read me. I write so people can read the way I see the world. I share my opinions and adoration through my writing. I can give a small peice of my mind life; if only for a brief moment. By writing, my loves and hates take shape like delicate paper flowers. Writing makes me grow. Writing makes me shrink. It makes me young. It makes me beautiful. It makes me wise.
Writing shows the world who I really am.
I write because I want you to see me.
