Hobby

I fond that i have always had a knack for writing, whether it be poetry or a story, i was always put all my heart into it. At first honesty I hated writing but it grew on me and it became a output for feelings and a hobby. I loved writing, so it became a large part of me, it made me very happy. when I made stories they told of angels,demons, ancient times and magic , made my own worlds and lived my life through my characters. My poems where built from my feelings and my problems with life, though some times theses poems were sad that was because they were my life bleeding out on to the pages of my notebook.Without my hobby I would have no way to get rid of theses bottled up feelings that have filled countless notebooks. Even though I have burned some of those notebooks the words on there pages will all ways be there for me. I kind of want to make a living with something that makes me happy, so idea of writing poetry as a job fancies me, but in till then I will write for myself.