Writing as it is is not enough

Writing is not something that has come so easily for me. I remember when I started having trouble writing essays or a complete sentence I started to writ funny sentences that became long and treacherous Getting to the poetry sectionin the units always excited me In that moment I understood what I did I shaped my thoughts into sentences The silly ideas and the funny words I had As I grew so did my poetry The only time it ever suffered was when I was happy in complete bliss As life returned to its evil roots my poetry took a dark turn My writing has one meaning to me It helps me say what I keep hidden inside It is not a hobby or a way to pass time It keep sme alive as each treacherous day continues As a new fear enters my life writing is a always there to keep alive on a day to day basis each word that I leave on a screen or paper releases a feeling that many have My reason to write is to endure a new day My reason to write is to let the world hear my cry of pain and frustration There is this feeling as each word leaves my brain and soul. So, I write to ease not only my pain but the pain of others