To Write

For me, writing is a way out.

All I really need is a pencil

and a piece of paper, no doubt.

A quiet place to think, to rest.

So I can relase my heart

of the emotios I often surpress.

This tactic allows me to express

my mind, myself.

It has me at ease nonetheless.

Time does not cease.

I am able to release my thoughts

and find uns[eakable peace.

Writing grants me freedm.