A rotten something <br />that's obviously sniffed <br />by everyone else, <br />beside Myself! <br /> <br />Judging the silence, <br />I decided before <br />the instinct meddles. <br />Examining faces. <br /> <br />Since it's dead quiet <br />Yet_I keep my mouth. <br />Sealed and sustain <br />such annoyance. <br /> <br />But there must be <br />some kind of a junk <br />'neath the floors, <br />waiting to be told!<br /><br />Melanie Agua<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/somewhere-under-and-never/
