Short Confussed Poems

What Is My Name

I know who I am, because I talk to myself
I listen to me - I understand what I say
No I am not confussed
I reach down into the depth of my soul
what I fined is what I put there
No I'm not delussional
When I speak its not the first time I hear 
for whatever I say comes from me
No you might not know me, but I do
My name is
In Touch With Myself