PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Here I sit with no understanding

whatsoever of anything around me

here I sit hiding my feelings

Keeping them trapped inside forevermore

Here I stand with danger in front of me

lurking around the winding paths

here I stand in the middle of the crowd

Hiding so no one can find me

Here I lay in pastures of grass

Staring gleefully in the sky

here I lay hoping for

the day that I will leave this world

Here I am till death do I part

barely hanging on to reality

Here I am thinking of ways

To keep myself in touch with the real world