A Very Many People Inside Me

It’s quiet, Dear

And you can’t hear

All those people inside me

Voices scramble

Thoughts are ramble

Due to the pantheon inside me

Corner of my eye

I see them smile

These people and people inside me

You want to know

How can I show?

Faces hidden inside me

Oh, I try to count

Yet there’s such

An army of persons inside me

We’re a whole

Inseparable

A very many people inside me

~Cotton Candy

A poem inspired by dissociative identity disorder.