Why I Write

I first started to write without any joy. The only type of writing that I attempted to do was for school. As school went on, I startred to not hate writing as much as all the rest of my classmates. It took until almost the last year of high school for me to finally find that I love to write. My junior and senior english teacher Mr. Bruno opened my eyes to literature. Dante, Jack Kerouac, Edgar Allen Poe, and Ernest Hemingway are only a few of the Authors that I had to read for class. I did not hate one minute of Mr. brunos class. I found the ideas and arguments of these author to be fascinating. Mr. Bruno reminded me of myself as well. Mr. Bruno like me was a very artistic guy. We love music, but could not play an instrument. We love art but we are not able to paint the picture in our head. It wasn't until after my first year of college that I finally decided to do something about it. I am becoming more passionate about writing everyday and im looking forward to making it part of my future. 





I write for school 



I write because of Mr. Bruno 


I write because it sounds better on paper 


I write for the hope that one day the whole world will hear my message


I write for reasons still to be found