Isolation
My heart is in isolation
It’s cold and dark
Only my eyes have warmth,
But not enough to leave a mark
So quiet!
But I can’t hear myself think!
Because I’m thinking of you
And what you put me through
I’m in a box, with a chair
But now I see,
You didn’t care
A list of rules and PE reports
Books of all shapes, sizes, and sorts
I tried to be nice
But that’s over!
From all this madness
I’ll be sober
And you’ll sit there
Then wonder “why?”
When you passed
I didn’t say “Hi.” |