I write because

The connection from my brain to my hand

is Stronger

than the one from my brain to my mouth.

And when my hand moves across the blank page

It pours passion right out of the pen.

Every feeling and emotion

welled up inside of me

floods the page in various colored ink.

I write because

My words show people a tiny glimpse of my perspective

How I see the world

How I deal with everything life throws my way

And maybe that glimpse into my reality

Will help someone in their's.

I write because

God has given me talent

And I refuse to waste it.

I write because

It frees me of all of my bondage to 

Perfection.

When I write I can be 100 percent me

And that's what's

Perfect.