Thursday, December 6, 2012

Second Fiddle.

Third wheel second fiddle plan B,

Is there a wall that's surrounding me

Or is my voice going through a space of vacuum,

Laughter and shared jokes as I wonder

Do they even hear me from this spot

Or am I able to fade away without them noticing,

I should not care

Just laugh at their mindless chatter

Curl into my own warmth

With a daydream of a better situation.


Mark said...

There are some situations I wish I could escape from sometimes. But sometimes those things aren't going as bad as you might think.

Laila N Mysis said...

Oh, I like this poem ♥ A lot. It's clear cut for a simple-minded...okay, I donno if I am simple-minded, but in relation to poetry, yes, definitely. And I can imagine everything so vividly too.

Good on you *thumbs up*

(And the new background is lovely.)


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