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