Writing isn’t my “thing” -
Never has been, never will be.
My writing has never been chosen,
Never been read.
My writing is okay,
Just not good
And certainly not great.
Yet every time I write,
I always leave
A little of my heart out on the page.
It’s not just about putting words on a page
for English class
or a history essay.
It’s about reaching for the best in people,
It cheers me up when I’m down.
My words tell stories.
My writing isn’t always chosen,
Or read,
But my writing is
unique.
And sometimes even
Heartbreaking
Or cheerful
And it tells about my life
I’m happy to be living.