Poem #95

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"Some people ask my why I write
So here's to those people

I write to take the hurt off my heart, even if it's for a split second
When the pen hits the paper, I have something to share the pain with

I write to feel alive
So that I can say what I want without limits
My soul can finally speak the words my tongue won't say

I write to make sure something I do is remembered
That something I did mattered
Because I also have the human urge to feel accepted and accomplished
To feel loved and wanted

But finally
I write for the same reason anyone does anything
To take their mind off of reality."
-r.b

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