My Mind Races
My mind races
when I should be sleeping.
These thoughts run in my head
and my words are dripping.
It's 2 AM
and my fingers won't stop typing.
The poems keep flowing fast,
quickly they come through.
I keep thinking I should be sleeping
but my voice wants to be heard too.
Copyright © Louise Picek | Year Posted 2006
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