Day 220 - I'm a Writer

I'm a writer,
Not a runner.
I can be fat and lazy,
Even a little bit crazy.
My words can mean nothing,
Or maybe a little something.
Sometimes my mind is dark,
Full of strange fantasies,
Like horny elves in ectasy.
Other days I'm sad for ages,
Loneliness on my pages,
Coming off as fits and rages.
When happiness takes control,
I write with all my soul,
Completely feeling whole.
When it's love that I write for,
Everything means so much more,
It soothes, it saves, my only cure.