The voice in my head

It often talks to me…even when I am not free…
It talks and I listen and sometimes I talk back…
It talks about the missing tiles and it talks about the lack…
The voice in my head…I wish it was dead…
It talks about the past and of everything vast…
The topics are often the same! Of things to claim and people to blame…
The voice in my head…
And so much is still left unsaid…