My name is an unspoken word,
My emotions the unspoken hush.
My head is the unspoken wonder,
My touch is the unspoken rush.
I am a girl of many secrets;
a story with unwritten chapters.
My path is the forbidden road
of anger, sadness, and laughter.
I am who I am,
You either like me or not.
These words I write are sacred,
They're the only things I've got.


I love to write.
It keeps me going through the day.
It keeps me living.
It makes the day longer.
It makes my life better.

Writing is the only thing I've got.
And you can't take them away from me.