Where Some Poems Come From

Its just so damn hard sometimes
To sit down and write.
Like I'm battling myself
And I'll kick and I'll bite

In the one hand I hold my pen
Mighter than the sword they say
But my other self unsheiths that sword saying
The pen was more powerful, but not today

And the final me just sits back and laughs
As he starts to record this battle royal
He then saves it for later on his camera
Replaying the movie for me to recall

And the three of us just stand there and laugh
Wondering how the hell this poem was done
Because the fight was finished with no side the greater
The fight was finished before it'd begun

So I sit here writing,
A million thoughts by my side
Not one of them used
For this exhillerating ride