I don't want to break down
Not in front of you
Please move along
Nothing to see here
These pills get me high
The room starts to spin
I could see, but I'm deaf
I can't understand you
I don't know where I am
What's my name again?
This must look really bad
If you want to help me
Please leave me alone
This sight isn't pretty
Remember the good days
that I pretended to have
I really can't hear nothing
Except a cruel person's laugh
Please don't crowd around me
It's not a visual to see.
Victor Osorio
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/visual/
