at 1 am my brain's alive

buzzing with fractures of words.

i wish i could type faster

so i could get all of them out.

for now i'll have to deal

with the things that i have down.

i wish that i had more to give you

and that i could be one of the greats.

my best isn't good enough for myself.

i hope it's impacted you,

because at 1 am i second guess

all the things i do.