Why I am doing this by EDWARD STORM
Why I am doing this. By Edward Storm I've wanted it so bad for so long that I seem to have just accepted that I'll be doing it until I get it, it's so much more than just the poems. To be honest, the poems write themselves. They are my coping mechanism and my emotional therapy. I write about different things-love, loss, lust, God, dreams, addiction, sexual attraction & frustration, the girl who broke my heart and the one who's going to, death, rebirth, all the neato philosophies of living, and much more-it all comes jumping out of my delirious brain and always in the nick of time before the mayhem of events ideas and explosives lead to suffocation. The poem always makes it out right before suffocation has left me insane or at the point of surrender. Every poet must be able to walk with a degree of insanity and surrender that most folks outside of the creative community are not comfortable with. I'm insane without the pen and never a loser even after a swif
