Words might just flow onto those blank sheets. Suddenly, you're a philosopher, a counselor, an artist, or merely someone who needs to organize overwhelming thoughts.
I suggest using your favorite pen. The process is more enjoyable that way.
Honestly, even though I'm surrounded by people I call friends, I don't feel entirely secure. Inside my head, I'm screaming. I don't think I'm the only one who feels this way. The feeling makes my heart want to burst, to find refuge and serenity. Somehow I'll throw away my insecurities.