Help

You can call me dumb,
Think I'm over the top or insane,
But you just don't understand
Why I am always this way

I try to act happy,
Smile enough to seem excited
But underneath the superficial,
I'm still trying to find my way through the dark

You don't get me
It's not your fault
But how am I to explain
Why I am the way I am

I see it all in a different perspective
You think I hate the world
But I'm having trouble telling you
That I love the sights, sounds, and smells

(C) Copyright 2006 by Kyleene Mitchell