Why I Write

I write because i need to

 

A beast resides within

 

And to let it smolder would be my downfall

 

It would tear my body beginning

with my heart then my soul and finally my already half crazed mind

 

All i wish is to empty myself of words

 

Hoping that it, my maddness would slip out amongst it all

 

And so i pour and pour hoping in silent prayer

to imprison to these cold blank pages

 

The lines it's bars and chains

 

Sometimes i half think iv'e answered every question i have only to return to same

 

And as i stare at my sloping warm led jots

 

It scares my half empty mind

 

This beast iv'e caught as a disease is wild and foriegn

 

And until i catch him to word and page

 

I'll keep writing

 

I write to free myself

 

To sift, to find, to escape, to hope and yes to rant and rave

 

I write because i need to

 

I write because i must

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