Locked In A Jar
Sometimes I wonder
If others think the way I do.
It’s different in my mind.
Harder to imagine people and lives.
Everyone seems so far away.
As if I was looking through a window at them.
I wonder what they are thinking about.
Do they think about the things I do?
What are their lives like?
Do they function better than I do?
Sometimes I feel behind.
Trapped behind a wall of sorts.
I can’t catch up.
No matter how hard I try.
I’m always ten steps behind
With people laughing as I struggle.
They watch as I fail.
They point as I fall.
Why do I feel so different?
So far away?
I wonder
Do others think the way I do?
Do they function?
Or do they not?
Like me.