Why Do I Write?

Why do i write? To write is to let go, to breathe, to feel free. I write to become a new part of myself to see my life from the inside looking in. I write to let out me emotions, i cant scream, i rarely cry unless something breaks my heart. I  fragile to the tpuch, all the time i feel like i wanna break, to shatter into a million pieces and let out all of my releases. I write to control my steps of where my life will take its journey one road at a time to let me slowly start to unwind, rewind to the past. redo the present. make shift the future. I write to express my hidden emotions in my heart even when it wnats to turn ice cold and pearce every hidden part. I write to keep myself from falling apart, keep myself together like the pieces of a mixed up puzzle. My poetry explains heartache, heartbreak, fears, desires and anything in between. Though I am not that young I still take it upon myself to own up to me. Being me is a challenge. hacing to deal with life as though you were in a fractured dream that just kept repeating itself time and time again. Over and over it begins to get worst as the dreams goes more deep within itself