Why writer’s write

“why do I write? “

in this parchment,

I nay am judged

in this scribble

I cry

for unknown reasons,

a small fit of rage

or a hurtful word

that lingers

sometimes i pen

for a muse

Or a vibe

a random news

at times a figment of imagination

and in between

i pause and

reminisce

yelling through my pen

as all i do

is stare at

the hostile world

not a word against

in real life

for it always

falls on deaf ears

i pen until

the quill bleeds,

quenching the rage

of my heart

A random song

makes me pen

a prose

of love i nay know

a writer

who served no cause

still wondering

why I write

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