ON WRITING

I write,

To clear my head off the ever burgeoning thoughts;

To remember those moments I love to live in

And to forget aches and pains;

To grab those running thoughts which if let gone, would never come back;

And to record those times worth visiting occasionally.

I write, 

To look forth, visualizing; to look back, brooding; 

To look within, contemplating; to look around, observing.

I write, 

Sometimes to express voices, and at other times to escape them.

But most importantly, I write, 

Because that is when I am the rawest;

Realigned with myself, until I break off the trail.