Hearing Thoughts Poem by Max D. Hornbogen

Hearing words and hearing thoughts are racing through my head, but could I be insane from all this madness that is bearing upon me. Now I hear other voice’s in another room, could they be speaking to me? But what if the words does not mean anything at all. Maybe there was a time of emptiness, that could had been filled with time. All I am hearing is only thoughts, just thoughts of disappointments in life. Now I think im going insane, of all this madness I keep inside. Sometimes I hear voice’s in the dark that Is softly whispering in my ears. But only hearing the echoes in the distance of the far beyond. To what future am I going to see, but here I am only reading the writing on the wall ahead of me. Could the wall be apart of my imagination, or is this all false ideas going thru my head of mine. Still only knowing that I am hearing thoughts of someone else’s mind.

May 18th 2008