บท 78: Reason

The reason I keep on writing was because someone told me that they could feel the pain flowing within those words . They calimed to feel the happiness and love within them to. They told me that I should posted my words for everyone to see. The truth is these words have flaws , these words either came from my heart or someone else's emotions that feed my mind . I don't know. I never wanted to share these flaws . I believed it would do me no good having these words written on anything . I never wanted other people to judge my imperfections. Yet I still chase a dying dream . The reason I do this is still a mystery . It still has no name . It shall always remind a reason . Just a word among many .