Why Am I Driven?
Why am I driven
To write the words down
And when I resist
Lips turn to a frown
Why am I driven
To write in a rhyme
Why must my word flow
Ring word bells that chime
Why am I driven
To create constraints
Why can't I let go
Write without restraints
What comfort is found
When encased in rules
Am I creating
My own word whirlpool
So just for some fun
I suspend my rules
Writing with pleasure
I splash in word pool
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