People in my head, they live and they breathe,
A world of their own, a place to believe,
Each one unique, with stories to tell,
A symphony of voices, a chorus to swell.
Some are kind, with gentle hearts,
Others brash, tearing worlds apart,
Some are lost, searching for light,
Others strong, ready to fight.
They laugh and they cry, they love and they hate,
They dance and they sing, they celebrate fate,
They're a part of me, though they're not quite real,
A kaleidoscope of emotions I feel.
The people in my head, they keep me company,
Through the good times and bad, they never leave me,
They're a reflection of who I am inside,
A universe of thoughts, forever to reside.
So here's to the people in my head,
May they always nourish and never dread,
For they are part of my innermost being,
A treasure trove of hope and feeling.
©jamielong
J