Why I Want To Be An Outsiders

As long as the clouds swim across the sky there will always be thoughts that float through my imagination. These thoughts cannot be spoken through any language that I am fluent in. The only way that I can remove this bundle of emotions without outside intervention is through the passing of a written thought. Although, as I travel through life my feelings will always be written on my face, fortunately for me, a mere facial expression can only give outsiders a taste of the many flavors that I am feeling at time of their glance.
The power of writing is like riding in an invisible car. When you get in it and pick up a pen you can feel the softness of the leather seats. When you turn the key to ignite the engine that initial spark of imagination