Savannah Watson

She had a head full of thoughts, but nothing to say.

Maybe it was the because she was tired. Maybe it was because she was sad. Maybe it was because she didn’t know how to verbalize all of the things she thought and felt. Maybe it was because she had tried to say things and no one cared. So many thoughts were there, but none came out of her mouth.

That’s why the page was her best friend.

The page listened, no matter what. She could repeat herself a hundred times or say the same thing a hundred different ways, and she would be heard. She didn’t have to scream; she would be heard from her heart, soul, and mind.

This is why she loved the page.

The page didn’t judge her, make her feel unimportant, or ignore her. The page was always there. When she didn’t want to speak, she knew she could write… she knew she had to write.

This is why she wrote.

To get the thoughts out of her head so she didn’t have to carry them around with her. To be understood through her heart. To be heard.

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