• Unheard •
My mind is set to
wander
The focus turns real hazy
I analyse my thoughts
And wonder if I'm crazy
I doubt if you're
listening
There is no recognition
Do you hear my words
Or am I just an apparition
I repeat myself once
more
To help you understand
But I know you did not notice
As your face appears so bland.
I mutter to myself
My comments pass right by you
I slink off on my own
My feelings now askew.
Written January 2006