My voice

When I open my mouth, nothing comes out. When I start writing, everything comes out. The voice in the writing comes out. It is the only way I can express myself with feelings and emotions. Every word stands for something. Ever feeling have a motion. I put my feelings into my writing. So I can be heard with my voice. You took my voice. But you will never take my words of thought. Writing is what saves me. I will be heard through my words. I have a story to tell. I mate, can't say it with my voice. I will say it in my words. My terms of thought. That is what keeps me going. Writing is my passion. Writing is my way of expressing myself with my words. That is my voice—expressions of emotions of thought.