I Block

I block out all thoughts,
I block out everybody’s voice,
only able to hear
my own thoughts and voice.

I don’t want to hear everybody around
for I am invisible to them.
I don’t want to be seen,
I don’t want to be heard,
I just only want to be alone
with nobody around.

I block them out, they block me out
so everybody wins,
but I still want to be seen and heard
which confuses me why.

Am I tired of being invisible?
Tired of not being heard?
Tired of the human race, but why?

Why do I want to be seen from them?
Why do I want to be heard from them?
This confuses me why.

OOO...I fixed the word I mispelled in here...Ok...I basically wrote this poem in science because I was totally depressed at the time and right now I am since I'm going to be doing something which is going to hurt, but no pain no gain right? Anyways there's nothing special about this poem, no meaning yet, since I haven't thought of one. It just came to me and I started to write it down. So, yeah... Anyways R&R please!!! Please and thank you!!!