Sometimes I Like The Sound Of My Thoughts Poem by Leopoldo Banda

Sometimes I like the sound of my thoughts. How they seem to be whispering to each other in such a sweet way that they make me want to listen to them all night.
But there are times when they seem to be screaming so loud that other people can listen to them, but not loud enough for me to figure out what they are saying.
It's like they are trying to tell me everything in a dialect I don't understand.
And sometimes I like the sound of thoughts and the way they make me feel like I don't belong here.