Why I Write… The Simplest Explanation I Can Offer


I write to let the demons deep inside me out to play

I write just like the dog who demands to have his day

I write until I feel my aging wounds being to heal

I write until my hands become unstuck from the driving wheel

I write when the sun goes down and all the world has gone to bed

I write to clarify the crazy notions in my head

I write to make myself feel something, anything at all

I write to answer all the ghosts that nightly come to call

I write to build my words into a house of brick and stone

I write to keep myself from feeling lost and all alone

I write because I always have and likely always will

I write because I have no choice…it is my only skill

Several people I know have suggested I write a post like this. I thought about it for quite a while and this is what I came up with. In my opinion, because that’s all I have, there are two dimensions to the why of writing or being a writer: the external and the internal.

The External

Becoming a writer takes you through pretty much the same internal process as becoming a musician or a painter or a designer or an architect.

The why of it is that it is simply the place where you feel you belong.

When I am writing there is no outside world. Everything that’s happening is happening inside my head. Stories take shape there. Characters come to life there. Everything makes sense there.

When I am writing I am in a place where the internal logic is completely controlled by me. There are no assholes. No politicians. No terrorist groups. No talking heads. No day to day life to worry about. No overly hot or overly cold weather. No bullshit of any kind.

There is just me and the collection of words that flow out of me, more and more effortlessly, I have noticed, the more I write.

Finding out what kind of writer you are is also a critical process. Usually, it happens by eliminating all the kinds of writer you have decided either, through reasoning or experience, that you are not.

The Writers I Am Not

I am not a literary writer, and I found that out by writing a bad novel. I am not constantly struggling for some magical turn of phrase and huge metaphorical theme that will impress some book reviewer at the New York Times.

I am not a journalist, making sure that every single fact checks out, trying to write all the wrongs of the world, and win a Pulitzer Prize. I actually could never do that either, although I do admire the good ones.

I am not a songwriter, although I am told that a lot of the lyrics I write for fun are pretty much ready to be composed and recorded. That’s definitely a road I could have taken and a door I have left open a crack.

I’m not a screenwriter, though I have dabbled in it and have a couple of ok movies that have my name in the credits. But that is a crazy world and frankly, I’ve spent most of my life trying to avoid insanity,

The Writer I Am

I have spent most of my adult life as a writer of communications. And I’ll tell you, there are many, many worse ways to making a good living and have a great career.

Writing communications is like being a sniper. There are a lot of things to take into account, but when you hit, you know it, and you are rewarded for it. And then you get to load up and do it all again and again. It’s exciting and you don’t actually have to kill anyone.

The Internal

The instant gratification for a writer of communications is off the charts. But it’s not an ego-centred gratification. Because the writing you are doing is helping someone else succeed, and you get to share in that success.

It’s a good feeling. And it is in this feeling that why I write is most easily explained.

I have always liked to help people succeed. There are a lot of people out there who put endless hours and gallons of blood, sweat, and tears into their business. And being a part of helping them achieve their success is one of the best feelings I can imagine.

For example: I have a client in the scrap metal recycling business. About 12 years ago, I started to help them with their communications and building their identity.

Three years later, they told me that thanks, in part, to the work I had done, they were in a position to expand their business and open another warehouse, which I helped them launch.

Just this past week, they told me that they are planning a different kind of expansion, into selling recycled metals to the public and the trades. Same deal.

So why I write has many answers, but helping good people succeed by being their voice is #1 among them.

As far as my own voice is concerned, well I just take it as a given that, to one degree or another, it’s there in everything I do. And I write about a lot of different things. Not because I lack focus, but because my interests cut a very wide swath across the culture.

The Bottom Line

The unvarnished answer to the question of why I write is because I am selfish. I am hopelessly addicted to the satisfaction of creating work and knowing that it will have a useful purpose in the world.

I am devoted to helping people succeed, which I have gotten to do many times over the years. And it’s pure joy for me.

And I am dedicated to making sure that every day I will get to spend time in the world of my own mind, and always feel I’m right where I belong.

Everybody has something they love to do. Not everybody gets to make a career or a life’s work out of it. So I consider myself very fortunate in that regard.

But even if there was no commercial reason to do it, I would still be a writer. Because you are what you are and you really can’t change that. You either own it and do it or spend your life wishing you had.


Jim Murray
Jim Murray
I have been a writer since the age of 14. I started writing short stories and poetry. From there I graduated to writing lyrics for various bands and composers and feature-length screenplays, two of which have been produced. I had a  20-year career in senior positions in Canadian and multi-national agencies and a second career, which began in 1989, (Onwords & Upwords Inc), as a strategic and creative resource. Early in 2020, I closed Onwords & Upwords and effectively retired. I am now actively engaged, through blogging and memes, in showcasing businesses that are part of the green revolution. I am also writing short stories which I will be marketing to film production companies. I live with my wife, Heather, in the beautiful Niagara Region of southern Ontario, after migrating from Toronto, where I spent most of my adult life.

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