Not every poem
Will be a masterpiece.
Not everything I write
Will get others to
Be in awe and cease.
But I can try
To craft my words
In my own best way,
And continue to write
Every single day.
I can try to write
What others want,
Or I can just write
In my brain's
Special font.
It matters not how
Well-liked my words are,
Or how many people
Praise me from afar.
I just wish
To pour out my thoughts,
Before my body
Gives in and rots.
Abrupt ending? Perhaps.