why am I not being seen
why do poeple bump into me
could it be that they dony see me or am I not there in
there eyes or mind
I just want to find a hiding place
so people may think I am a besket case
I say think what you want to think I
know I am not and there for I am brain dead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem