Sweating profusely
Late at night
I open my eyes
Into the dark
Touching and feeling
Walls around
Staggering blindly
Wander about
Hoping to find
Someone awake
To listen to me
And heal my pain

With people around
During the day
Sometimes I feel the
Coming of night
Dark and lonely
In the crowd
I try to move
And make a sound
No one hears
Nor tries to hear

Everyones turning
Blind to me.