Poom 1

Wondering, thinking,
is anybody there?
Its dark,
quiet,
lonely!
Nobody who will listen,
or care enough to listen.
Filled with burdens,
burdens of my own,
but burdens of many others.
Everyone comes to me,
they trust me,
but why dont they ever listen to me?
Always change the subject or make it about them.
Ive began to learn to hold it all in,
especially as i take in other peoples problems.
No one can know,
what im hiding.
No One!
But then i want to share.
Need someone to offer their support or listening ears.
Or maybe im better of helping others.
As my mind runs and spins,
trying to grasp everything.
Everything happening around me