Why are the voices of strangers in the distance
Around the corner
Absent minded
Unaware of me
The white noise that calms me
Their voices carry
They save a part of me
If I am human it means I am also them
Their words, their stories, their sleepless nights
What they talk about in secret affairs
Yet I am listening
For once I hear them
I am listening
Their voices carry
I don't care to ignore them
They are merely sound
White noise
And I'm thinking about how things used to be
No anthem is held over my head
They don't know that
Others have no clue
These words slip through my fingers
Not on the tip of my tongue
Because I won't bother to tell anyone
They comfort me
I'm intrigued
I care
And they don't know
I'll never tell
Their voices carry
Carry me away as I wander
Fading into their white noise.
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Heart of Steel
PoetryFollowing the completion of "Stars of Freedom", I will continue writing here. Thank you! <3 12/19/23-Present