The music in my head
Rarely stops.
I’m pretty sure it continues
Even when I’m asleep.
The music in my head.
I wonder,
if I’m sleeping,
is it really there?
The music in my head
Provides comic relief.
Provides a place to escape to when things are tough.
Provides a constant in my life.
The music in my head
sometimes leaks out.
I hum, I sing.
I tap my feet
to the rhythm that only I feel.
Is that normal?
Do I care?
