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Why I write

Why I write
A question I ask myself one too many time
A question with one answer so divine
I write to pass time
I write to write myself in another life
I write to express thoughts that or vague
I write to forget the place in which I lay
I write to remember the good days
I write to note the bad ones await
I write to note where I was in the present day
I write to read my past state
Why I write is one I ponder every day
Though I say the answer is divine
Sometimes I  still don’t know why I write

©️ Anita Johnson

Sometimes we may lose the reason why we started writing in the first place. Or maybe we don’t even know why we started. I want you to know it is okay to not know the why. It is also okay to lose the reason why you started. Because maybe you needed to forget to move ahead.

P.S If you have a reason why you started writing please share. I would like to read them.

“For every one that asketh receiveth; and he that seekethfindeth; and to him that knocketh it shall be opened.” – Matthew 7: 8

Don’t be a pessimist be an optimist

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I am a weird kid who likes to write the weird type with a little spice adore nature with the eye spend time reading whatever I like.

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