Compelled to Write

I write, because I feel compelled to write.  My mind overflows with thoughts and ideas that are begging to be put onto paper.

Even though I love writing, it can be difficult.  The words don’t always flow out of me.  At times, I look inside myself and find an empty abyss.  It’s frustrating, but I cannot quit.

Writing is a part of me.  It’s what I do.  It’s who I am.