Alone

I'm sitting all alone and no one seems to care.
Its okay though,
it gives me a chance to stare.
To stare into their lives and see how they live.
One group seems to compete with the other
and sound comes from all direntions.
Talking and smaking between words
drimsticks rattling on the table.
Loud and quiet, quiet and loud.
Beats being pounded out on the table
Rhyms flowing in and out the cadence.
Laughing and yelling.