I Write

I write because I am compelled
Because the thought of not doing so confounds me
Disgusts me
Frightens me

I write because I am distracted
Because I am focussed like never before
Because I’m bored
Because I’m excited

I write from pain and anguish
And love and joy
From the nothingness
From the pure endless stream of consciousness

I write because it feels good
And because it hurts
Because it cuts deep
Because it heals

I write because I know that these words will be read
And they will be ignored
Judged
Forgotten

I write

Because

I write

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