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Psyche

by Elayne

I sit all alone in the midst of the crowd;
They twist and turn with noises not loud.
Books and writings around me I find!
Then why does not one take the path to my mind?

My usual self loves these poems and art,
But today none have means to get into my heart!
I sit here and stare at my classmates in vain;
Wishing for sunshine, knowing the rain.

Can no one show me the thing I must do,
My interest in life and myself to renew?
How will I know Iíve been given this gift,
Till it raise my morale and give me a lift!