Poetry of thought

Group

Life is flickering out.
Sit and feel alone.
The music fades.
Only the score remains.

Smoke trails through parted lips.
The emptiness grows.
Sunlight through the trees.
Just block it out.

Messages they recive.
Notes I don't get.
Can't join their world.
Do not belong.

Groups that don't fit
Several places to go.
Nowhere to stay.

Sit and feel alone.