What is going on in Melinda's head?
I am an Outcast
There is no point looking for my ex-friends
It is easier to not say anything
Maybe I can gobble my whole self
IT sees me
I can't get the words out
Tears flood my eyes
If I felt like talking, I would explain
I should probably tell someone
I say nothing
I can't spit it out
I can't do anything
I look out the window
I can't do it today
I'll try one more time
Words float up
Let me tell you about it.