They ask me why I write

They ask me what I gain in writing

They ask how Will it help me

They ask me why do I do this stupid thing

I told them that writing is path of escaping heartbreak I told them that they will never understand my mind because I’m a poet I write down all my pain and surrows my pen and my book are my best friend because they never betrayed me no matter if I am happy or sad they are always by my side

My pen is my sword to fight enemies and my book to write down my victory I’m unique and I know writing is my talent I can heal a broken soul and bring a smile on a sad face only with my poems