Cerebral Island

I am alone.
Lost and forgotten.

I am scared
I'm not going to make it.

How do I know
how to survive

when all I've known
is to listen and sit?

Behind a desk
and within the walls

I sit and I stare
but I am gone.

And nobody sees
or nobody cares.

I've sat on my shipwreck
far, far too long.

But I have no choice
but to sit here and try.

To do better for me
and where I've been.

To think and to find
myself in the place.

The place that I'm left
on this Cerebral Island.