I Write Because..

I write not because I want to, but, I love to.
I love to write and write and write.
Until I yawn and yawn and yawn.

I write because the words are like
floating in the air and I have to type and type and type
For they are like my friends, who are slowly fading away.

I write because there's something in me
That I cannot really explain,
Is it the head or the mind? Or the lips or the heart?

I write because I have to let it go,
The feelings of a lonely child, a broken lover and a curios woman.
Who just wants to shout it all and make all wonder why.

I write because I want to be free
The thoughts, the anger, the happiness and sadness
Shouts on my feet with a tear and of gladness.