Once a poet, you know nothing else. >.<
It's like...your writing is everywhere, because you breathe poetry. I understand that.
i'm in an overload of information right now, so i get how that feels too, I think. it's like you have too much to get otu and you can't keep up with yourself. >.<

Faster it flows, how,
How can I get my mind
To stop; or just simply slow,
To a pleasant chalked up thought.

^^ definitely my favorite stanza.

great job as always hon. <3