The heavy feeling,
The tingling sensation,
The aroma of melancholy,
The burden and the madness.
It is why I write.
I write what I feel. I write what I think should be written.
I want to release it. I want find satisfaction. I want to escape at the bottom of the dark sea of thoughts.
It is why I write.
I want to be peaceful. I want to contribute for others moving on achievement. I want to help.
I want to share my experiences. I want to know if other people feel the same way too. I want to run in the middle of a wide beautiful field.
It is why I write.
I want to be not just a normal person. I want to be a super human. With my pen as my sword and papers as my shield. My ink as my courage and words as my power.
It is why I write.