Please don't look at me
And say that I'm a freak...

Your whole life I've been watching you
Tears brimming in my eyes...

Soft grey rain
Silently caressing...

(In song form)
Forced to fit your mould...

Silence
Stealthily crept upon...

This poem I found a couple of days ago, I wrote it...
Leaves float gracefully...

You could try to help me,
But you choose to ignore...

Soft feathery coldness
Enfolded in a blanket of calm...

Impulsive ritual
Facade is habitual...

Do not cross the road without looking.
Do not take lollies from a stranger...

I need to leave this place
I need to get away...

His breathing is struggled and shallow
But his aura is quiet cool blue...