My writing's not meant to appease you
My writing's to let thoughts through
Oh so you don't like how my magical words flow
Flow throug my mouth because you have to reap what you sow
I write to let my imagination run wild
To let the world know im not its child
I write because when my mind starts going
I can't keep my pen from flowing
I write because there is a kid out there wondering where they belong
I know because they ask me why doesnt everyone get along
I write because the appearance you see is not always me
But when my pen hits the page i have to set myself free
"Why I Write..." that's such a generic question
A question I cant answer in the space given