Writing Flame

I feel I can no longer write anymore It seems readers would rather ignore than explore Writing is a commitment I chose to do But as of now I am simply through I write so others can enjoy It’s not a game and a ploy It’s my writing in having others enjoy Writing is a gift from my heart I remember when I write it was something I enjoyed Writing was my devotion to share with the world It actually made my heart swirl My work seems to be passed on by Yet every determination in effort with a continuous try My writing seems to come as a storm It’s my variety being different from the norm Assertion using understandable words Readership in wanting to be heard So what have you felt in my writing all along? Should I continue to write and is this where I truly belong? You tell me if my writing captioned your heart Have I truly made my mark My writing being no secret Respond to me now and if my writing has added that wow.