Writing is a deadly game.
You pour your heart and soul into every word.
You share all there is to share with the world.
Not all people are the same.
Some will think you are insane.
Still you share the words that pour from your heart and soul.
Writing seems to be your only goal.
Many people will read what you write.
Some will leave in delight
Some will leave full of fright.
It does not matter what they see.
You write because it fills a need.
Some monster inside you needs to feed.