...Deal... Poem by Deyanira Yari Rodriguez

Someone please help me get rid of these thoughts,
Filling every crack and crease in my brain,
I'm driving myself further into an assylum,
I'm slowly going insane,
Everyone I once trusted is gone,
Now I've got to find another,
The instructions on how to deal with my life,
Is in a book I have yet to discover,
I hide behind my shades and the pages of a book,
Why can't anyone find me and call it fair,
Am I too good at hiding myself,
Or does nobody really care? , ...