Reasons For WritingA Poem by LalaI ask myself a lot of questions Tonight is not any different The topic of my current thought Is why I write and why did I start Many people do the same as me Walk into any library and see I am most definitely not extraordinary But everyone has their own reasons To write the meaning of their feelings However lately I began losing mine A loss of inspiration leading to stagnation A train of thoughts but frustration prevails Somehow I cannot write them down They just keep floating around I want to put them back on their rails So tonight the question on my mind To which the answer I hope to find Something I wish to retrace In order to move forward again So that I can improve and grow For that to happen I need to know Why do I even write in the first place? In my head, I have the world In the world, I just have my head So I began writing to escape reality Using it as a means to leave Even if it was just temporarily Primarily it was composing stories Imaginary and in different categories But it evolved into something more These pages became my safe place Holding things I'd never say face to face A means to communicate my mental state A way to translate and keep me grounded I write because my mind is crowded Surrounded with thoughts that are complex I think right and I think left I think ahead and I think back I think without keeping track Of the thinking that is filling my mental backpack It is writing that helps me analyze To revise what my mind supplies So I will never stop because I realize Through writing it is this mind I immortalize And one day I'll be gone But the pages I fill with my words Will allow my thoughts to live on © 2017 Lala |
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