They look at me
And wonder
why I am sad
Why I am angry
Why I am frusterated
Why I am bored
They are concerned
They look at one and other
Searching for their answer
But not once
Has it occured
That I have just that
I am sad because I am stuck with them
I am angry at them
Frusterated because of them
Bored with them
But I am not concerned
Because I know that
They say my silence bothers them
And their silence doesn't bother me