When I write in my journal it makes me happy… and sometimes sad. But even if I feel sad I feel like I have vented some. My mind feels so heavy sometimes and I just want to scream so I gotta let it out with my pen.

“The weight of my stress, is like a fifty ton boulder
Making my head heavy, can’t be lifted by my shoulders
No wonder why my head down, I be thinking too hard
And be smoking like a tail pipe, and drinking too hard”
-Zro