The reason

I believe I am partly here to write. Maybe for my own enjoyment or someone to relate to a thought. No I’m not writing particularly profound words or ideas, nor am I writing in metaphors. It is my way of being honest. It is my way or articulating the things I cannot say out loud. Almost like…. a diary….Yeah I guess this is my diary– the original reason diaries were existed. To tell the truth, in secret, on a piece of paper (which is now a laptop, and anyone can read it).