I am reborn, but the scars remain,
A reminder of the pain, the tears, the strain,
The weight of Writco's hurt, still heavy on my heart,
A burden I carry, a constant, aching part!

I am rewriting, but the words won't come easy,
The ink of sorrow, the tears of yesterday's breeze,
The memories linger, like shadows in the night,
Haunting me still, with all their might!

I am retrying, but the fear grips me tight,
The fear of being hurt, of being wronged, of being in flight,
From the demons that haunt, from the ghosts that won't rest,
Leaving me weary, lost, and forever unblessed!

I am forgiving,...