Message-ID: <33192321.1075860853086.JavaMail.evans@thyme> Date: Thu, 10 Jan 2002 14:26:45 -0800 (PST) From: dbmcvick@srpnet.com To: khyatt@enron.com Subject: Michelle's poem.... Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-From: dbmcvick@srpnet.com X-To: khyatt@enron.com X-cc: X-bcc: X-Folder: \Kevin_Hyatt_Mar2002\Hyatt, Kevin\Personal X-Origin: Hyatt-K X-FileName: khyatt (Non-Privileged).pst Thanks for dinner last night - I enjoyed talking with you and meeting Eric..... Here is the poem you requested. Paranoid Do you really care what I have to say? Are you going to end up ignoring me anyway? Should I sit here like a statue in stone? Do I really like feeling so alone? What did I do to the world to feel this way? Why am I so paranoid everyday? My mind lives in a constant shade of black I always want to run and pack To find a world that's all my own Somewhere I can finally call home But the fear remains with me It's all I can see Why does everybody stare? Or even glare They say it's all in my head It's like I'm a ghost back from the dead It's scary to be left alone Even inside my own home Everyone's out to get me All after me Now when you ask me what's wrong? It takes me too long To figure out What the questions about Do you really care what I have to say? Are you going to end up ignoring me anyway? Should I sit here like a statue in stone? Do I really like feeling so alone? ~~~~~MICHELLE MCVICKER 12/20/01`~~~