Starting a new chapter
Turning a page
No more scared and lonely
Fuck the feelings that tumble pass
Emotion can’t live outside of here
Words flowing through this pen is all the care I have
No more worrying and wondering
More action and adventures
Fuck the people who tried to stuff me into the “NORMAL” box
What the hell is normal anyway?
Who decides that my state of mind is unacceptable
The hurt and pain of being open and feeling
That’s normal?
Desperation, anger, and sensitivity. That’s normal.
But unwinding my thoughts and tossing them on paper…
Interacting in my dream world…
Not being girly and dainty and a delicate flower…
Abnormal.
Well, the pen is mightier than the sword for a reason.
Physical wounds may heal…But mental ones may never fade
Inflicting normalcy is a mental wound many never recover from.
But I did.
She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together.
– J. D. Salinger
