Hyperstimulated brain
Uncuff me
I have written so much
And I’m almost drained.
My ink runneth over
It will never stop
Scribbling stories
Until my pen drop.
Poems, proses
And personal notes
The words kept juggling
So I arranged them and wrote.
Of life and misery
Veiling in my eyes
Of triumph and bliss
That I rejoiced and cried.
Now it’s 12:40
Give me some privacy
Come tomorrow
I will have the energy.

via Daily Prompt: Privacy