Why I need to write

I need to write, to fill the silences

to say what has been left unsaid

to say the things that need to be said 

to write the words that are so desperately asking for someone to speak them into existence


To tell the stories that are left unsaid.

That we so often miss in our daily rushed lives

More importantly I write because the writer in me beckons 

The word inside my chest long to be told

To be emptied out through ink on paper,

To be heard by ears in the distance




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