My Thoughts

”Hey, tell me what your thinking”

Questioning eyes, despise that I am far away.
My eyes remain unblinking.

Does he think that I’m about to run away?

“Nothin’,” is my reply, As I stare up to the sky. “Maybe Cloud watchin’, real life blockin’.”

Get out of my mind, my thoughts are mine and mine alone.
Not to share, to tell, be ever shown.
Must we share ourselves completely,
Body, soul and even thought?
I’m feeling overwrought,
Violated. Let go.

“You don’t really want to know.”