Alone in a crowded room
Voices all around
Too muffled to distinguish a single sound
People come and go
Can they see me, I do not think so
How can this be
When there are so many surrounding me
Should I drink
No, I must be able to think
Why can’t I be seen
What does this mean
Tears stream down my face
I have to get out of this place
© 2008 Bernice Burks
4 days ago