Words.
My best friend. My worst enemy. I love them. I hate them.
There is no escape.
I can use them to express myself. Anything I want to say; everything I want to say. So cathartic. So helpful. So magical. They become the antidote, helping me suck the poison out of my veins, letting me breath anew.
Once they are out though, the toothpaste does not go back into the tube. Even if no one else reads them, I give full form to ideas that were only half-baked. Then, there is no forgetting.
There is no escape.
W.O.R.D.S – WithOut which the human Race would have Died Silently.
And I use the same to thank you for your presence back on my blog, and the blogging world in general!