you look lost and forlorn,
spend too much time on your own.
Tell me are you hurt,
look like a wounded bird.
who has clipped your wings,
why you always hum and sing...
Go for fresh air
Or say a prayer...
Well, I know you feel my pain
I don't know how to explain...
Can't you see,
You live with me
well if you must know,
where ever I go.
Can't get rid of me,
Am my worst enemy...
Mamta Agarwal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/can-t-you-see-11/