Why I Write
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People hear me express
Myself in different ways.
Words, shouts, song.
It’s just I’ve got so
Much to say!
My talk sometimes has success,
And other times a “stop it, no,”
Because I babble all day long.
Yet all alone,
Who am I to talk to?
The walls, the bed,
Or perhaps paper is better.
Just to say “I’m through!”
Or cool off my bones.
Write out a letter
To one day be read.
So I write and write
To organize my thoughts,
Plans, and all that.
To hear myself think,
Or to plan a plot,
To get over a fight,
To see how things link,
Or just have a chat.