I write,
Because I love it.
Like I have never loved anything before.
Because it’s all I can bear to do,
When my body crumbles within itself,
And I am a sobbing mess.
Using my tears,
To create a masterpiece,
Is all I crave.
So I write,
And even as the ink slowly ends,
And the pages get filled with my words,
I will always write.
Because I love it,
Like I have never loved anything before.
By Nawekulo Wanjugu