Motivation needed to write & rhyme,
My words appear in the darkest of times,
A writer’s block i choose to ignore,
Expressed for you to mock & claw.
Words crawl up from the grave,
Feeding the darkness, I became it’s slave,
A past kept secret due to denial.
Writing the pain, and faking a smile.
Rhyming may be aged & outdated,
But I would rather write than be sedated,
I am not a poet or a writer,
More like a survivor, a fighter.