Another Poem...

I awake again and nothing has changed,
Same old scenario, same old game
My dreams, I wish I had stayed lost in them.

So sick of my face each day in the mirror,
glass is dirty, reflection not much better

far too young to have a meltdown
too old to throw a tantrum

So what is there to do but lay here,
with a tear falling from each eye?

Nothing has changed since last time.

Agoraphobic Bumblebee

Are you just like me?
Afraid of the outside world and all it can be?

Too afraid to step outside,
I give you a subtle push on the windowside
not subtle enough, because you're back
in the doorway, on my track

Suicidal Bumblebee
There is more than you can see,
I know the drop is a long way down
I'm trying to help you, settle down.

Please don't sting me
I'm just like you.
I'm a different colour
But I'm scared too.