I write because there is a fire in me that can only be tamed by my pen.
I write because there are words that don’t make it to my lips but are easily constructed by my fingers.
I write because my heart is filled with untold stories of heartache and droplets of rain that wash away the pain.
I write because telling is simply not enough.
I write because… I am alive.
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