Air

Freedom

I want to write. I’m not sure of what or how but I need to.  When I think of it a rush of excitement, adrenalin and desire runs down my body, fueling my mind and comforting my heart, making my fingers wake and the words flow just like water through the river. I’m not interested in perfection or recognition, the only thing I’m looking for is shouting what I think. I’m not a writer nor I pretend to be one, I’m just a passionate and free soul with desires of express, feel and live. From now on I won’t stop writing; I don’t care if it’s appreciated or if people are interested in it, not even if it’s read, I’ll keep doing it because I want, need and love to.