Creative Writing
...that old feeling...
I Think this poem has been a little too long in waiting. Too much time spent trying to help other people with their problems, not enough spent on your own.
Hmmm... Sometimes we immerse ourselves in other peoples problems to avoid having to deal with our own. (jmo)
jmo 
perhaps not avoidance but ignoring the flags of warning...toughing it out comes easily to most of us
Sometimes we need to shout to be heard. Sometimes we need to shout at ourselves to hear those things that are too hard to be heard.
We should never ever have to apologize for saying that we feel left out.
you are right, my friend.
Don't know if you have read this, It's about a door of mine.
Lost Inside Myself
Caught out on my own
Lost and all alone
Hopelessly I roam
Can't find my way... back home
People all around
I can't make a sound
What am I say
they're a galaxy... away
Help me please I pray
I can't bear another day
Reaching voices echo
From a galaxy... away
They try to lend a hand
but they can't understand
this isolating fear
the precipice... is near
Life is so unfair
I know they really care
But the door is locked
And here I am
Alone in my... despair
...thank you for sharing this with me...wake up call again.
wonder how many of those calls I'll need before I wake up before they are made.
One question... sag man?
sag man is my Nam buddy, Mickey. he has a 17th sense of when things are pent up with me. when I see him, he bear hugs me until I let go of the tears.
In Peace
I have to find a tutor to tell me in the kinder-ese language how to do the quote.
My efforts are obviously not successful