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Post by ariez329 on Jan 8, 2004 10:46:54 GMT -5
This is a place to come and just reflect on the things that make you want to write... You can give one word, one line, or just let it flow it doesn't matter... Just express "why you write"...
This is just a little something to help those who are going through "THE BLOCK".... It's something we can all continuously add to and reflect upon....
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Post by ariez329 on Jan 8, 2004 10:48:15 GMT -5
I'll start it off.....
i write for therapy unable to trust other with my emotions and feelings so therefore i lend my pad my thoughts i write for those with no voice because even the speechless have a story to tell
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Post by Auset on Jan 8, 2004 10:59:15 GMT -5
I love this topic!
I write becuase if I dont' write I will blow the hell up. I'm the type that loves to keep stuff bottled but when I started to right and let the energy come out in words. I don't know what I would do if I couldn't write. I feel that everything and everyone has a story and I mean everyone so I have like five stories in my head I want to write.
Thanks ariez I needed some energy to go back and add on to just like home.
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Post by ariez329 on Jan 8, 2004 11:55:35 GMT -5
I admire the fact that my pen is nonjudgmental of what it write's and my paper doesn't flinch and what it sees...
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Post by naturalone on Jan 8, 2004 12:01:48 GMT -5
I admire the fact that my pen is nonjudgmental of what it write's and my paper doesn't flinch and what it sees... hey ariez i like what you wrote here. very poetic i write because i don't have a choice. i think i might be border line crazy and writing keeps me from tipping over the edge.
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Post by Smooth on Jan 8, 2004 15:19:27 GMT -5
oooh I write..
I write to leave a lasting impression.
My expression is carried and tainted with years of oppression.
My little voice will become a thunderous clap after a few generations.
I see a great grand child sitting down reading my lonely written confession.
I write...
I write for the fight, for the struggle between my penis and the little bit of genius because I'm an adultrus animal, stuck inside a gentleman.
I write to vent.
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Post by deepthought74 on Jan 9, 2004 2:23:51 GMT -5
I write because I love to express myself! And it keeps my mentally from exploding on someone!!
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Post by Tisha on Jan 10, 2004 14:50:44 GMT -5
I write...
Because it's me it's in me and the creator gave me a gift to write....
my thoughts my feelings my hurts my pain my ups my downs my soul
so I write to be free from everyday trails and tribulations that bind me!
I write....
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Post by Mesha on Jan 30, 2004 0:04:22 GMT -5
I grew up in a time when children where to be seen and not heard..with paper and pen I had a voice...I have kept a journal for as long as I can remember and boy looking back I had a strong voice with a lot to say...but writting kept me out of trouble because I never felt the need to talk back...forreal I was cussin muthers out like a mugg on paper..!!
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Post by Msmoore on Jan 31, 2004 13:16:40 GMT -5
I was taught to write by my mother, she gave me my first journal when I was in Kindergarten, I have since continued and I have about six diaries I am not on my seventh. I write because it releases frustrations, it adds growth and allows me to talk without interruptions or without being judged. I lose myself in writing because I sit, observe and absorb to release on the smooth white openess ready for reflection.
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Post by Auset on Jan 31, 2004 13:35:50 GMT -5
Ms. moore I haven't seen any of your poetry in a long time what's up with that! ;D
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Post by Msmoore on Feb 1, 2004 11:54:49 GMT -5
I had writers block for a while, but has passed and I will have something for you very soon
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Post by Grits on Mar 15, 2004 11:16:55 GMT -5
I write because it reflects how I feel at the moment.
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Post by tyegreen7 on Mar 17, 2004 21:59:01 GMT -5
Sometimes I may not rhyme Sometimes The words Are straight from my style My vibe My heart But a true poet I am It all started Within my heart I've heard the melodies And tried to rhyme But in my heart I knew that I had to say What was on my mind? Feeling the rejuvenation you speak Sometimes feeling energy explosions That lasts for weeks Pen in hand Writing while I stand During the night When sleep isn't there A flow will come And at my paper I stare My hand has a movement All on its own My mind can't keep up Until it’s almost done My gift was seen by everyone but me And trying to understand And come to the reality That it’s me What I am What I see What I need To survive and just be The poetic ness of my thought Come out in daily words And at the sound of my voice You will know And hear The way that I flip it and Speak In a way That will make anyone knees get weak I've used it as A power for me to hold inside But now I share my rhyme No reason to hide I love to speak And write and talk But when my pen reaches my pad A new story is told Different from the last I am controlled by thoughts And endless words My dictionary not complete But learning and vibing Like never before I know what you mean To feel taken over To want to make love But mentally writing And physically vibing With my pen and pad What’s written has its own voice It makes that choice that you're debating It gives you a friend That you've so long waited It is a necessity To my daily life Like food and water I need it To keep up my stamina Holding me at night And at times Helping yell To get out the frustrations And getting girl That I've been imagining tasting It’s not all about that It lives within me To hear it in my sleep And maybe make me humble And meek I try not to rhyme And spend my time on Something else I would lay down my pen But then It will call me back For just one more One more rhyme One more vibe One more endless session Of my pen and pad obsession....
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Post by wordsmtih on Mar 18, 2004 10:35:21 GMT -5
i wirte for various reasons. i write cause i am good at it point blank. call it conceited or whatever you want but this is something that i can do and do well. i write because i chose to be the vessels for others pain. i say what they wanna say but can't find the words to express themselves. i write to give others an outlet for what they are feeling and thinking. i write because the Most High gives me the ability to use words and understand language. many cannot read or write so i use that gift everyday of my life. i write to write. i write because the words were in me before i was formed in my mother's womb. i write to preach, i write to teach, i write to reach the masses with whatever the Most High puts in me fot that time and moment. this is my calling and my destiny to write and teach, to preach and reach through spoken word and written language
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