Writing became my love because I felt like I was releasing my emotions. When my emotions start to flow free, I feel that creativity takes over me. I can write about pain, happiness, sorrow, sadness, and it’s like I’m writing down pieces of myself. It’s hard to describe my life without talking about writing; it’s part of me, it’s in every piece of me. Writing to me is communicating with others using my most secret piece of heart; it’s bleeding words, breathing, living.