Poem 12, by me

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People sea

I swim right through the sea, the endless people sea
Filled up with humans, just like me
And yet I stand apart, I watch them from afar
I observe them all silently, and I find them quite bizarre
That other people live like me, they work and drive their car

Again I swim the sea, the endless people sea
This time I do not notice them, I am focused on me
The thoughts pound inside my head, the noise is way to loud
I need to find a way to escape this stressful crowd

The people sea is daunting, and a bit to much for me
So today I will not swim, today I will be free
This solitude is blissful, this shelter is my home
And today through books I roam

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