Tuesday, 26 December 2017

A lone crowd


Alone, in this room, An hundred people or more, yet alone, once more.
Lost just in thought.
No one to share, no one even knows im there,
As invisible as a fragment of dust, feelings laid bare, im scared.

A girl, so wise, beautiful and nice, she couldnt tell im alive,
would barely know i exist,
in this room, a lonely gloom ensues, engulfs and entombs.

Surrounded by faces, all look past me, see through me, around me.
Claustraphobic, need to escape it, run from this, or just stay and hide in plain sight,
just in front in the spotlight. they never see me there.

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