Journey Of The Mind

by Kat   May 3, 2006


I sit here.
Watching through hazel eyes.
As the teacher.. teaches how to prove lies.
My thoughts wander.
My thoughts wander to you.
Are you like me now?
Hearing someone speak but not getting the sound?
Not focused?
My thoughts wander to the future.
I'm not longer in class.
I'm at home.
A lovely fantasy forms in my head until I burst.
Then the bell rings.
And I'm back in my desk.
The class is leaving.
I'm short of breath and flushed.
It seems my mind has wandered too much.

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