Writer to Reader.

I recall those instances,
When I would go off in my little corner,
Scribbling profusely to understand my circumstances
Rather than becoming the next visitor of the corner.

At times, my aimless verbiages
Were simply written recollections.
Yet, what seemed like garbage
Turned to an enlightening composition.

Truly, a sense of satisfaction exists in creativity,
Despite how difficult it is to be original.
Each stanza portrayed my personality
- Honest yet implicit
empowering yet condescending,
light-hearted yet cynical.

And, though, I would usually challenge my readers
To pose their judgments and to chip away at my innuendos
Now, I ask you to take on the craft, to be a writer
And to eternally preserve your woes.