conversations in my head
words I've spoken
words left unsaid
monologue, dialogue
susurration through my mind
doubt and inaction
curiosity about reactions
if I said, or if I didn't
would your answers
be much different
echoing voices
through my skull
is reality real at all
questioning my motives
if I should fly or fall
voices and music
no quiet moments
silence unwelcome
moments of song
entwined by their voices
thoughts of doing
held back by fear
bickering voices, offering choices
do this thing or that one
still no clear winner
back to the beginning
or is it the middle
life spins around
we all live in riddles
©2009-2010 Michael Acosta