Why do I accompany life with running commentary?

Need to surround myself at all times with people to listen to my story


otherwise I might start talking to myself



Everything I do is documented



Think aloud my clouded brain needs to hear its own refrain

And I am walking out the door better check I got my keys,

I am walking down the street, I am talking to myself

otherwise I might start (won't somebody tell me please 'cos I am) talking to myself



Everything I do is documented

Is this normal or am I demented?

Talking to myself



I don't want no other people they just bring too much complication

I can rely upon myself to provide some stimulating conversation

I am lost in monologue, trapped in my soliloquy

No-one wants to talk to me 'cos I'm talking to myself



It seems that I've been spending too much time with myself of late

I need to take a step outside and clear my mind

Introspection lets me see my faults exaggerated

I think it's about time that I find someone, anyone.



I don't want to seem too desperate but that's the way I'm getting



Why can't you see that I'm afraid of solitude?

Why can't you see that I'm afraid of loneliness?



Can't you see that I'm afraid of losing touch with everything and everyone

I can't stop talking to myself

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