I sit in the room. Alone, watching the people around me. They talk, and laugh, and joke. I so very want to join them, or do I? I think so different, they wouldn’t understand. No one understands. So, I sit alone, and watch.
I was doing just that when I wrote that.
i think more of us understand then you may think... great poem
i think more of us understand then you may think... great poem