I Write
I write to save my bleak soul from the troubles of today.
I write to make the tears of sorrow shy swiftly away.
I write so that others may know they are not alone.
I write because my heart was once as cold as stone.
I write because I know where sadness makes his blue mark.
I write because i've seen the anger of the dark.
I write because it helps me to see the sun's rays.
I write so that happiness will exist in my days.
I write so that others may lean on me.
But mostly, I write to set myself free.
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