Too much caffeine or something;
my mind is racing,
thoughts are buzzing.
Come on creativity,
this isn't funny.
I need to sleep.
I need to eat.
Anxiously waiting for pen and paper
to meet.
Writing about love and sorrow,
really brain, can't this wait until tomorrow?
This isn't ideal for 3am,
I don't have the luxury of sleeping in.
Insomniatic nights and loss of focus,
what is this creative hocus pocus?
I guess this is what they call passion.
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