I write because..
I write because...
Writing is form of expression
Life is a constant progression.....
There is nobody else for me to talk to but
the pen and paper that patiently wait for the arrival of my fingers
of my fingers to express whats really going on inside
whats really running through a giddy girl's mind.
I live by the saying ' When words fail Music speaks"
But what happens when music faills?
When Words have fallen?
This...
Results Of one girl who cant seem to always find the right words to say,
silently calling.
Discouraged,Alone, Shattered or just Sad
No thats not me, But better said I'm just mad.
Mad
at choices I've made
Mad
Feeling like Life has been delayed.
Mad
Feeling betrayed
Mad because
School is not a guarentee
Causing a young soul to lose sleep.
And When Sleep is no longer an option
I sit up and think ,
Damn.
is this really me?
So the question was propsed, "Why do you write?"
Because I cant continue to swing in a losing fight.
I'm just a little dog with a big bite.
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