Sanctuary [Poetry]

01-27-2021

there you are blending in the crowd, and you've felt the loneliest—uncaring whether there's billions of people feeling the same like you.

there you are surrounded with smiles and laughs, and you've felt the loneliest—not bothered by the thoughts that somewhere out there, in a world far away from us, folded in a myriad of universes—there exists probably an another version of you feeling all just the same.

there you are, no matter how you try blend in the crowd, to copy their smiles and laughs, to change from pretending to being genuine, to change your own perspective, to ignore the loneliness, there you are—