I wasn't very sure what I wrote
Nor I do remember how old I was
But just to show off my new sketch pens I wrote some words in a piece of paper
I still remember how I felt looking at those few lines from my little hand ♥️

When I grew a bit.....
I was a person who wasn't able express much
Or may be I don't know how to convey even if I wanted
For every emotion my face had only limited expression even I felt more than that.
So I wanted to tell somebody or to be precise blabber everything I felt
Stocks of diaries I wrote....some pages were stupidly had no meaning

My writings didn't had any fancy words
It was as abrupt as I felt....I scribbled.... Scribbled and scribbled...