Why I Write

I sat in a room of darkness with no one to here my words holding in my pain, passion, and thoughts that at a time i figured people would take as absurd. my thoughts flowed further than a ocean and deeper than the sea. I started to write down these rhymes that formed into a melody when showed to close friends they said you sir have created a art which is called poetry. I write this poetry as it feels as if i transcend time as i write whats surrounds my mind. It releases my pain and lets me put a interesting twist on life , it makes me smile most of all and that is why i write.