Disaster
Scenes flash before my eyes,
I can feel the stares as they walk past,
as I try to hide behind my disguise.
Mind racing, heart beating faster,
I hear the whispers and see the accusatory looks,
Living in the midst of this disaster.
Whats going on, I don’t understand, what is this?
I need to get out of this place, now,
and then all there is to know…is blackness.