Me as a Wounded Creature
hbjhjgjhvjWriting is a big part of my life
considering that I am an education student. But my chosen course is not the
reason why I truly write. I discovered my love for writing when a boy broke my
heart for the very first time. I was a fourth year high school student back
then and I was still in the edge of discovering what life could offer me. The moment
I felt the pain of loving someone and not having to be loved back was a strange
feeling for someone my age. But my experience of being hurt was very peculiar. Normally,
when a person is hurt, he expresses this through crying but not a single drop
of tear came out from my eyes. I was sitting under an acacia tree pretending to
read my notes and holding a pen in my right hand. I then decided to write what I
feel through a poem. I made a lot of poems in the past but this one is different.
Each words and lines rooted from the very soul of my emotions. From that
moment, writing has become a passion of mine. I am not an omniscient individual
who has knowledge of everything but I write through my own life experiences. Writing
is my way of releasing all the burning emotions that I feel and I put them on a
single piece of paper. It represents me as an individual who is capable of
expressing what I feel through a literary piece of art.
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