Spilled ink
Late nights
Whirling thoughts
Skipping heartbeats
Flying papers
Lying words
Violent shudders
Dying swords
Dancing devils
Warring angels
Cawing birds
Worthless pages
Tiring mornings
Bitter coffee
Grasping waters
Boiling candles
Screaming terrors
Sweltering passion
Shriveling vision
Shrieking voices

Writing keeps me sane