Why do I write?

​Why do I write?

I write

To fathom my own emotions

Somehow it all seems

Tangible,

Easy,

On a paper.

But there’s certain emotions

So raw

That I dare not 

Disturb their crudity 

I dare not

Explain

The unexplainable 

So please,

Do not assume

You know me

By my words

For they are just mumbles

A gust of gentle wind

From the storm inside.

You only saw a glimpse

Of the lightening.

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