The words are flowing
The ideas spilling
My hand
My pen
Are not writing fast enough
Thousands of ideas popping into my mind
Millions of words trying to fight their way through my mind
Trying to get through my head to be written
Hundreds of thoughts coming at once
Trying to sort through them seems impossible
Trying to find the right words to describe
To try to explain what I am feeling
Trillions of available words that I could use
Zillions of guides for writing things
But I don’t need them
I am by myself
No one is helping me
No one is supervising me
No one is telling me that I am using the wrong words
I am all alone
I don’t need the help
The knowledge of others
I am all alone when it comes to this
It is up to me
Up to me to keep the words flowing