Why i write
Pssh honey child, i write for my freedom
It makes me feel so free
So alive
So eager to write about what i love
I started writing as only a young child
Now 17 i can write with a smile
With little time on my hand
My writings a little despaired
No doubt, no doubt
I write because theres no judgement
no rules to my thought
No rules to my words
Everything comes at ease
So ease with a need for speed
So driving it'll leave you dividing
Split in two youll be so confused
I write for me
For my self
For everything i love
That's why i write