Me on a crowded street Alone Screaming but they can’t hear me Waving but they don’t notice me They are happy together Everyone Maybe except another person Who screams and waves I’m not as the crowd But I can’t see her also She’s hidden between all those people I think I could hear her I… Continue reading Street of life
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I can’t even love this…
Walking alone down a crowded street. Her face is held down and her arms are crossed. She walks with no purpose, but seems to be going nowhere fast. People don’t give her a second glance, or even a first. No one is envious or proud of her. She is just there. So on she walks,… Continue reading I can’t even love this…