Understand now, I did not say a PERSON who wants attention but a THOUGHT that wants attention from that person.

Talk about the thought


Why in a room, do I still feel so alone?
Why in my house, do I not feel at home?
Why is it at work, the day’s end, is never near?
Why in crowd, are the voices so unclear?

Why can no one near me, hear my cries
Why does no one ever notice the tears in my eyes?
Why will no one speak to me, about the past?
Why does this pain inside me, continue to last?

Why do I let people hurt me so? And never ask them why
Why do I not be honest, and broadcast this living lie?
Why do we as humans, expect so much from one another,
Why am I one of nine, yet feel the worlds my Brother.

Why do I sadden so, of News, and War, and life?
Why does every single day conjure up my daily strife?
Why do I struggle constantly, to make it through today?
Because life won’t be so interesting if I’m not there to play.

by my thoughts


David