Why I write

Why I write 

I right to inspire 

To create to rebuild this 

world within my thoughts 

To be the narrator of an epic tale 

Seeing The rhythm of my words flows like magic marker 

on paper made from my  imagination 

Writing  gives me goosebumps and wet palms on edge of my seat my hands cramp the climax reaches and the tale is told indeed i look in the mirror I find the doors are open not closed why I write for the music it makes and the pain it releases why I write for a better world why I write for my soul