I Became a Poet. But Why?

I became a poet. But why?
I was not so into it. Then why?
But it made me forget all my worries. That is why?

I know I'm not that good,
But it doesn't matter.
I'm happy with what I do,
I don't want that chatter.
I love writing them,
it makes me forget all my pain.
I write so i get in my own imagination,
Write my every notion.
Wrire what I want,
And write what I feel.
I know there is no sense in my rhyming,
But still thank you all for bearing.

I became a poet. But why?
I was not so into it. Then why?
But it made me forget all my worries. That is why?