Words.

Click. Click. Click. I hear the sound of the my fingers tapping the keyboard as I try to think about what I should write. I type and erase, and then repeat. Then it comes to me; what I did not realize was that my topic was right in front of me. Words. I never really take a minute to think about words. They seem so normal to us, we learn them as little kids and then they just become our lives. Where would we be without words? Why do they matter? I think in words, I speak in words, and I type words. My life is full of them. 

 I get out what I want to say, and I am able to make my point. Our speech is on of those things that we take for granted, if we actually stop to think about it, our lives revolve around what we say. Our realtionships become something more, and we express oursleves through what we get out. Words give us a whole personality, and we become us. Something that seems so simple can become so complex. I sit back and think, my mind filling with words that keep my life running.