poetry comes to me <br /> <br />in the middle of the night <br /> <br />insomnia's rant <br /> <br />rages through my head <br /> <br />with no meter <br /> <br />nor rhyme <br /> <br />and barely any cohesion <br /> <br />a barrage of half thoughts <br /> <br />delusional truths <br /> <br />running rampant in my head <br /> <br />crashing against each other
