You ask why I write

You might as well

Ask me why

I breathe

You ask why I write

Even now I laugh

It is me

My writings

My poetry

My song

It is my story

I can

End it

Here

Or make it

Go on

Either way

The choice

Always

be

mine

to make


okay. this i wrote along time ago the computer timer said at 2 am so i am very rpoud that this poem actually makes sense. lol so you knwo the drill READ AND REVIEW!
Rosie