Moments like these
Ever-fleeting,
I try too hard to
Take in
But before I
Am able to
They're
Gone.

I see
Everyone around me
Living life.
Living
In the fast lane
I can't catch up.
I'm sorry.
For being so slow
I guess I'm just not
Cut out
For this life.
And soon enough,
Those I love
Will be too far
Gone.

I'm a social casualty
Nothing more
Than a pale corpse in
a drifting sea of faces.