Lost In Translation Poem by Krazy Rae

Sitting alone with my thoughts,
though surrounded by friends I
am but trapt in my thoughts.
They all seem to swim within
my head as the sun gleams
and bothers my pattern of
thought by glaring off my
paper, blinding me most annoyingly.
Do you fear me? Do you hear me?
Can you see me? Can you feel me?
How come you won't talk to me?
Why can't you love me?
Did I do someting wrong?
Why am I the only one talking?
I fear I am lost in
Translation