When the sadness needs to be talked about
yet no one is listening.
How do you tell people
when they don’t care about your feelings?
Sometimes I cry and today is full of sadness
yet the sun shines and the clouds float by.
My sad castle in the sky
is mere whisps of me clinging to something I thought was real.
Someday, I will be real too.
Someday, someone will listen when I am sad.
Saturn's Premier Poet 