PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

It's hard to determine if you're reading this right now,
sometimes i wonder if you even pay attention at all,
so many word typed by my fingers and your quick replies,
suddenly it stopped and i faltered,

Sometimes i think you're here glancing past my shoulder
and watching me unfold.
Sometimes i stop and sigh, no wonder i bottle up and hide.
Others don't notice my falling and mute cries,
like a i-pod with out a headset to give it sound,

Sometimes i stop just to take it all in,
and most times i drop and keep going.
I move to my emotions and sometimes i resist,
but in the end i'm just a simple human among the typical complicated mess.