Warm Place.A Poem by MilyLetting go.
People always ask me why I write.
Frankly, I never know what to say. It's like asking a small child why they love their blanket, or why they love the swing set at the park so much. I wonder if it's maybe because they feel a sense safety, or peace. Maybe that's why I write.. To run away for a while. To go to my own little safe world. Where I'm alone, and at peace with myself. But when it's time to go back, I never really want to. The world is such a cold place. So maybe I write, and find myself in a warm place where I'm at peace. Maybe, thats why I write. Maybe, it's just to free my demons for a little bit. -e.p
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