I must tread lightly and not disturb
Their thoughts their thoughts their thoughts
They’re thinking and too much thinking
To think about me. I must not step on them.
I’m lost in this world of them
They are shutting their eyes and thinking
But I am dreaming dreaming dreaming
I am dreaming too much to think
And they say why? I must speak lightly.
I am wondering about them now
Why do you dream? Dreaming gets you
Nowhere gets you nowhere gets you nowhere
You must think, too much dreaming
You will get nowhere.
Dancing through their tense
Minds. I wonder then I walk I watch
I walk quiet quiet quiet
I watch and wonder and try to figure
Out their worries. I wonder
They seem to think I must
Be like them and be worried
About my future about my future about my future
To be successful but I know
I can be different and still succeed.
You do not have to be like them
To walk through life and I smile and I
Float I float I float
And they worry and I wonder
Why the do not float like me.
Be as harsh as you wish!
I just wrote this in about five minutes, but it does accurately express how I have been feeling lately. I guess this poem has been in "development" for a while inside my head.
-Cassie
