I'm a deep thinker. I always have been, though my thoughts were once on the opposite end of the spectrum from where they now remain. I contemplate every action, every move I make, learning from my mistakes as well as mistakes of those around me.
I'm far from perfect, yet I strive for perfection.
I write my thoughts. Everything from the profound to the inane, and I constantly find myself going back to them, time and time again, using them in my work.
I write novels, short stories and poetry. I have always written, though I never attempted to make it a career. It was done simply to express myself; to allow my thoughts and burdens to flow onto paper, releasing them from my mind, body, and soul.
My past is complicated.
I'm moving on from my past. I'm still in college, studying for a profession that I know I could help people. All because of my past.
But my love is writing. I'm not in school for writing in any form or fashion, but I study and perfect my craft, day by day, with any free time I get. I was once told to "do what you love, and love what you do." To me, that is writing, hands down.
That explains me.
I will often share my poetry, but never the novel I am working on.