Ghosts in the typewriter

A poem about the flowing of ideas at absurd times ...

There are ghosts in the typewriter
Which make my heart pound fast
They make my brain run at speeds
And won't stop till the last
My head is filled with thoughts
I vomit words on sheets
I'll write about affection or hate
Or how two hearts meet
With the rushing ideas of my head
At three a.m. I'll write a song
Because ideas pour into me
After very long
My mind says I need sleep
But the heart says I'm a fighter
Will someone help me to drive away
The ghosts in the typewriter

Author's Note

Constructive criticism is always appreciated! Feel free to share your thoughts and opinions. Cheers!

Reviews

[Austin_Tyler]

I relate to this on too many levels, lol. I can never sleep because my mind wont slow down, and if I do my little brother normally wakes me up around 3am from a bad dream and thats normally when i do my best writing, as far as ghosts, fear no spirits, they can only watch and make suggestions 👌

[Sonakshi Arora]

True... I completely agree with you :D. So you can credit your younger brother for your writing :p

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Sometimes ghost can haunt us. and sometimes they are not at typewriter but at us. Poem have very nice haunting mood. Yes is great.

[Sonakshi Arora]

Thank you so much :)
Looking forward to reading your work.

[Threads]

Just had to go check if there is a ghost in my typewriter as well.
Yup, pretty sure there is.
*Dials a number on the phone* "Yes hello is this the exorcist? I have a ghost problem"
Great poem by the way, I really liked the flow of it and definitely related to it. Keep it up!
-Threads

[Najam Us Saher]

I enjoyed reading your comment. 😁

[Sonakshi Arora]

I enjoyed this comment too. 😂 Thank you so much for taking out the time to read it :D

[Najam Us Saher]

Oh that's so true. You have correctly expressed the spontaneous flow of emotions sometimes a person undergo while writing. Very well written. :)

[Sonakshi Arora]

Thank you so much :D