Why I Write?

  I found myself

  amidst the people

  where my emotions 

  has no regard for,

  the heart has 

  many things

  to pour out.

  The stomach grumbles

  yearning to say a lots

  the eyes become red

  and no one ever 

  wants to know

  what happened to it.

  Every memories

  have no where to stay

  and it loses a lot.

  then the hand talk

  and found a pen

  with a book to 

  write out my feelings.

  And it wipes away

  my tears and bad memories

  since then I began to write

  then it became my secret teller

  bringing enlightenment

  and motivation to me.