I’ve always had a thing for words. I’ve heard that words are just words. Sometimes they mean something, and sometimes they mean nothing at all. I love those that are carefully thought out, and beautifully constructed, into the apt phrase or sentence. They can convey so much; a frame of mind, a place you’re at, a feeling. They bring us together, tear us down, hurt, heal, confuse.
Okay, so words probably are just words, and what you get out of them, depends on how you choose to use them, and on how you choose to interpret them.
Words, have always allowed me, to embrace the emotions that flow through my veins. With words, I can journey down the roads my imagination takes me on. It's my escape. I can say what I want, I can let it all out, I can sympathise, I can feel, I can relate, I can belong...
For me, words are so much more than just words.
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There’s so much to look forward to, each day is a gift, and I’m grateful for the blessings, both big and small. I’m still looking for answers, still searching for my place in this world, still reaching for the stars; always dreaming...
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