Four Years, Eternity

In two months, I will have had this blog for four years now. But I have been writing for as long as I can remember. I'm not really sure what it is. Maybe it's the way my fingers flow so easily across these letters, or maybe it's how fluid my words pour from my mind onto this digital paper. I'm not sure. What I do know is that no matter what I feel, this diary of sorts is the only portal I have found that makes living so much easier. Once I open the door to the unknown, everything becomes familiar. I open up doors to emotions I've once closed, to people I've long forgotten, and to memories I swore I'd never visit again. There are times where I could write for hours it seems like, and times when I have nothing to say and all I do is find myself staring at something that I can't even create. I've always known how powerful words are, and maybe that's why I'm so careful with mine. Knowledge is wisdom, sure, but how you use your words is going to be what separates you from the rest. Stay wise my friends, and never regret something you said, or didn't.