Inside my head
Things never said
Random thoughts
Of things unsought
Of fiends who moved away
But still write and say, hey!
Of what people think of me
Do they understand my individuality
A chaos of emotions
Like a mixture of potions
Feeling alone
In my own little zone
Feeling down
Like a lifeless moun'
Feeling invisible
Mostly miserable
Things never said
Inside my head
Dorie Zorn
January 1998