My Headphones Help... Poem by Diane Catherine Kordas

My Headphones Help...



I sit here,
Alone and unnoticed,
By anyone who passes,
So I put my headphones on,
And ignore those ignoring
And judging me.
Sometimes it's easier...
To be alone
No one continuously trying to hurt me,
I know I'm not wanted here,
I'm left out...
Pushed away...
My headphones help,
They send me to my own,
Amazing world.

Monday, December 21, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,music
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Written on 20/06/2014
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jay Porter 21 December 2015

You remind me of one of my classmates. She feels unwanted, I hope you have a good friend out there.

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