Sunday, June 18, 2017

Why do I write?

"Why do I write?", I ask myself.

I write because the monsters seem to run away when I do.
I write because the words are a bandage when my heart bleeds.
I write because the colors mix together like skittles instead of fading away like they do when I don't acknowledge that they are there.
I write because I don't feel invisible when I do.
I write because I might (might) just connect with someone else when the words on this page are read.
I write because writing can change the world and it can change me.
It has changed me.
For better or for worse;
I write.
Do you?
Why do you?

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