Mumblings

Greetings be to those that see,
the person dwelling here is me.

For many walk by with barely a glance
Like they have all been put into a trance

That shows the world in such a way
to keep them absorbed everyday

In Nothing But Themselves

A collection of poems, thoughts and feelings.
These have been written over the past 10 years and are by no means perfect, so if you are going to comment, please be kind.