Thursday, September 10

Free when I write

I usually find myself in the mood to write at night.
It seems to be so peaceful and serene, I can hear myself think.
As I tap on this key pad, and grab the feelings on the surface,
I begin to release my purpose.
I write for reasons I do not know now,
I write for that lost girl in that crowd
I write for the one who can't express themselves
I write for sick ones and their health. I never write in vain,
I find it necessary to write in pain,
but to not write at all... I find that to be insane.

You see, writing to me is what kobe is for the league,
Im free, Im me, Im writing...
Thru my poetry,
I cry...
Reality hits, I cry
I cry all night, I cry in my slumber
I cry in the storm, esp in the thunder

Thru my poetry
I laugh. I find joy and happiness in my heart
thats when I get my thoughts together and I start

I am free when I write,
free when I cry
I am free when I laugh
and no one knows why.
Im free
Im free
Im free indeed,
Now I rest my thoughts
Now I can sleep....