Writing

A friend told me it was good that

I was writing

Because it was good therapy for me

Listen I write because I must, it’s

In my blood

It courses through me like a wild river

I am the rapids and you are the boat

It is the oxygen  that keeps me alive

When I struggle to breathe

 

Writing is my SOUL

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