Ideas Flowing

Ideas are flowing

I dunno where it's going

It's unique

I think I've hit my peek

I try to stop but I just can't 

I gotta keep going with this rant

Yes sometimes I get writer's block

In fact, more often that not

But now my brains' spinnin'

My minds' whirling

Ideas popping out of nowhere

I just gotta keep writing

Despite my will to stop

It's my passion

I write and I write

And I can not stop

But why should I?

This poem's BOP!

That's cause 

Ideas are flowing

And I don't know where it's going