The curse of writer

It's about what happens to me when I start writing. I think it applies to most of us.

When the night falls

I change!

I'm unstoppable

my body screams for sleep

yet my mind

can't stop screaming on the paper

 

the urge that keeps me awake

the dreamer sealed inside of me

awakes and starts typing

nothing there to stop it

not the sleep

nor the will,

nobody

 

when the night falls

I don't want to stop

not for anything in this world

maybe for somebody

but there is nobody there

 

It's the curse of the writer

that which keeps us writing

nothing can bind

our gift, our curse

we dreamers

Author's Note

What do you think? And is it the same with you?