Why I Write
In the past, I was never much of a writer. I always had these thoughts in my head, but it was hard to put them on paper. It was not until I got into my Composition class that I fell in love with writing. Well, I fell in love with my own writing. I write because I gain a sense of freedom. I have never been a talker, so to be able to write without any one interrupting my thoughts was empowering.
Thinking back on this year writing has made me better. I write because it is the bridge from the old me to the new me. I write because I have nothing to fear, but myself. I write because I needed to know where I stood with controversial issues of the world. I write to put my mind at ease and say things to people without verbally saying it to them. I write as the voice to millions of girls like myself. We know who we are, but are not sure who will accept that. I write to let myself know that I have an opinion as a woman and I still am able to voice them if necessary.
I only write for assignments at school. Composition class has now changed that. I will write to tell myself how I really feel. I will write to see the pain. I will write to allow myself some closure. I will write so that I can no longer just hold in my feelings. I will write for the peace of my family. I will write for the sake of my sanity. I will write for that voiceless girl that used to be inside of me. I will write and never stop writing about what I see around me. I will write to continuously document the woman I will never be. I will write to always know how far I have come. I will write to see all the hard work I have done. I will write to share my world. I will write as an outer body experience to see where I am in this world that surrounds me.
I write me see what Darrianna honestly thinks. What goes on in her head as she is walking through the halls? What goes through her head at the sight of her mom’s husband? What does she think of the women around her? Are they worthy of her admiration? I will write to put a stop to a family cycle. The broken homes and hearts. I will write to keep a clear mind and view of the world I will be in soon. I will write my own fantasy and make it my reality. I will write to remind myself that being a child is only temporary. I cannot control what goes on around me, but my writing can. I will write because I cannot say all the things that hurt me. I will write to put in prospective all the things that I have seen. I will write to see a young woman’s thoughts grow and see all of her dreams. See how they played out and see how her life has changed. I will write to see if even after writing what things will remain the same. I will write for me and my mind, body and soul. I will write solely and selfishly for me, because I refuse to let all the pain in life take its toll.
