Writer's Anthem

Sometimes all I write is crack.
Sometimes all I write is crap.
Sometimes both at the same time—
Why am I compelled to rhyme?

I've written quite a few shit fics;
I've read them back and gotten sick.
I've started writing this poem now;
Will I regret jotting it down?

I started writing on a whim—
A bunny bit me; I gave in.
I didn't mean to continue,
But what am I supposed to do?

Now I am hooked, I don't know why.
Now I'm not good but I do try.
Now I know this, I'm sure of it,
So why do I keep writing fics?

Maybe someday I can improve
And then my writings won't be crude,
But that won't be if I give up today
And so I write and write and write away.