Restless
I have so many thoughts
That are running through my head
I cannot even sleep
I am wide awake, in my bed
I have a natural talent
To rhyme a phrase or a word
I don't want to just be seen
I want to be heard
To create beautiful things
I can invision a story
I can create lyrics
Poetry, so many things
Stacks of paper
So much I want to write
So many ideas
In my head
It really does keep me awake at night
My eyes are wide
My thoughts never seem to end
I should be sleeping
But I'm writing
It's something I can easily depend
It never fails me, and it makes me feel
People who say writing is stupid
It's actually the best way to heal
There are people who can't create
Because writing takes strength
And lots of people are weak
And its too much effort
For them to think
It takes bravery to write
To be inventive and unique
Writing is my voice
When I want to say things
I can't actually speak
I really cannot sleep at the moment, at least I am doing something constructive to pass the time