Voice Poem by Bragg Adocio

Another voice in the crowd. Just another whisper lost in a tower of babble, useless jibber-jabber blocking out the sun. Its blocking my vocal Cords and i have a sore throat. I think im losing my voice. I think im losing my mind. I think im losing sight of my mic and the will to speak. I think im losing a piece of myself, one with no say as to his fate. 
I think im losing my voice. I may be losing my train of thought. I may end up repeating myself because I want a certain event to repeat itself.
I may stop from time to time. I may take a moment of silence for a daydream that never came true. I just might lose you. I just might call ahead and give you a running start. I might try to yell for you to slow down. I may fail. I just might discover how fast you really are and wonder why my throat suddenly freezes up in awe.
I might lose my train of thought. I might try to recollect an old story I used to tell myself and end up forgetting what really happened. I just might forget you..... I may be speaking to a mirror. I may forget myself and remember why I called you in the first place. I may remember that I wouldn't be able to tell you anyways. I might not ever forget you. I might not be able to tell you that, in spite of losing myself, I'm still glad I found you.
I might be losing my voice. I might be losing my ability to speak to you in complete sentecnes. Please, forgive me if I stutter. Forgive me if I take a moment to gather my thoughts. Forgive me if I suddenly go silent. Forgive me if i forget you. Forgive me if my call drops.
I may be losing my voice.