I am an introvert
I live,primarily, in
my head
I have difficulty
communicating
Socialization is not
my strong point
Not something I was
taught as a child,
or discovered later
Still and all, living thoughts
demand liberation
They chastise me
So, I write them down
and look at them
exposed to light
Some of them frighten me,
or enlighten me, or make me
listen, or make me see
Out in the open they often
pose a question
in order to quiz me
Some become a story told,
most birth poetry
Some I release to others,
strangers mostly
Family are iffy, though
no judgement is there
Sometimes I stop
but never for very long,
and
Those I can’t bear to share,
I scribble
secretly
Ellecee
Day 17 - NaPoWriMo 2024
Prompt : Why I Write
from TP_Poetry
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