Can't I Understand?
Can I ever be understood?
Can I ever understand?
Words turn to mumbled lines,
Foreign to my numbed ear.
They can't understand what goes on in my mind.
They call me eccentric, they'll never know the truth.
I live inside my mind, locked away from the world.
Away from it's torments, away from their cruelty.
Away from the pain that they put me through.
The lines of reality blur, I can't see the truth,
I stumble through this world of chaos,
A world where I can't fit in.
I fall into the safety of my thoughts,
I escape their eyes, their sneers, their laughs.
I hide where I can feel nothing.
Nothing but the echoing silence of my own mind.
Copyright © Catriona Elizabeth Mowat 2006
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