The Stream of Conciousness

There's a voice
......talking......whispering

What wants,
What should,
What needs,
What must.

What?

Can't hear you.

Speak Louder!!!

Wait...
Not so loud.

Hurting
Soothing
Nothing

Do you trust me?
I am you.

There is confusion in the voice,
Cognitive Dissonance.
I'm glad there is a name for it,
It is safer that way.

The rhythm of my mind,
THUMP THUMP THUMPS,
With the rhythm of my heart.

Storms.
Make waves,
Cause pain and destruction,
The hurricane of my thoughts.

Peace.
Slow trickles,
Stones smooth and glistening,
My stream of conciousness.