Writing

WRITING

I'm sitting here trying to get this right,
racking my brain, hoping to make sence,
not getting the clues, still I will fight.

After re-evaluating, this I have to write hench,
to accomplish a good grade of previous I made,
If I truly want this, I cannot sit on the fence.

From young until adult, my writing did fade,
many things through life stopped me indeed,
my ex-husband thought my writing was a facade.

Writing to me was a first step of planting a seed,
somewhere for me to feel a precious embrace,
hoping that one day, maybe others would read.

Writing has not been a simple or easy case,
my writing unknown, with no end in sight,
knowing I'd always be unknown, this I did face.


By: Cissyccr
4/30/08