I write because it’s the only thing I have left, left to keep me alive. with every letter, every word, every sentence,  I start to see more hope.  

I write because it’s my biggest passion, the one thing in life I’ve ever been proud of. The only thing I’ll ever give all my dedication as it gives me so much motivation.  

I write so that I can have a voice. My voice trapped inside but louder than ever as I fill this once blank price of paper. 

I write to find answers within that pencil I write with. So many unknowns of the future but yet this one single piece of lead knows all the right paths of life, leading you down the best one.  

I write to let go, let go of the painful past. Every page I write on reliving my mind from all the horrid thoughts of my dark memories.  

I write because it’s the most precious thing, it heals your soul and opens up your heart to new begins, your mind to endless ideas.  

I write not to just to write but to empower with strong words and powerful paragraphs that give others the hope they need to succeed. 

I write because poetry, poetry to me is a sea a sea of happiness saving me from oceans of sadness and deep darkness.  

I write because without writing I would not be here. Let’s face it is the only reason I am here. So for that I will keep writing, writing because writing to me is the only thing igniting the thing inside me that keeps me fighting. Fighting to live.  

Writing.  

Writing is my way to keep on fighting.