A writer's confession!

My brain and heart worked together.

I think, and I used my thoughts.

I became a writer out of my thoughts.

It came into my heart, and I wrote about it.

It came from my thoughts, and I wrote about it.

I tried something, failed, and then wrote about it.

I lost loved ones some time ago, and I wrote about it.

I saw something strange; I became curious, and then I wrote about it.

They treated me like trash, and I wrote about them.

They bullied me at school, and I wrote about them.

They abused me, and I wrote about them.

That's how sharp my brain is.

I never forgot.

I remembered and I wrote about everything.