Pen, Paper, and I.

I write so I can make a more organized mess of my thoughts. I write when I need to ooze anger, passion, hurt, excitement, joy, pain, and love into words that will remain permanent through time (unless the page burns...). I write to remember. I write to forget. I write to create music through a tangle of words. I write to escape into a secret world that only Pen, Paper, and I will know. I write for company, for no company. I write so maybe one day my words will make a difference. Why do you write?