Taken From My Latest Book.

She slams the door.
"Do Not Disturb."
She doesn't want anyone in there.

"She'll be fine," her mother swears.
Her sister thinks she's gone insane.

What happened? What drugs was she on,
that let the whole world fly by?

Why hasn't she noticed that
No one notices her cries?

She is dead, dead inside.
Like the wind the other night.

Like the flowers that she has
Like the memories of all things had

Why doesn't she realise that
No one cares?

Why is she waitting
for someone to stare?

When will she realise
she's now alone.

In a world that's not her own.

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Another empty paper
He hands it in
Avoids their eyes.
They don't know what happens.
They don't notice his lies.

His dreams of power
Gone down the drain
Who wants a leader like him?
We won't vote for a failure.
We won't vote for ourselves.

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Am i new to them?
Fresh meat, or am I
Old news?

Boring as i find
The habitat, and
Surroundings
that occupy my
new life.

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These are all small peices taken from my latest project, "....and this is why."