In A Crowded Room Alone

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In A Crowded Room Alone

Dark hand

Pushing

Me carelessly

Into a

Crowded room

Blank faces

Aimlessly

Wandering

Cold breeze

Hand waving

Will anyone

Notice me

No

Here I stand

In a crowded

Room

Alone

Faces

I recognize

Ones

I loved

Will anyone

Notice me

No

Here I stand

In a crowded

Room

Alone

More

And

More

Figures coming

The dark

Hand

Comes and goes

Scream

Cold breeze

Hand waving

Will anyone

Notice me

No

Here I stand

In a crowded

Room

Alone

Hysterical

Mothers

Bawling

Children

A hand

Comes to

Comfort them

Why are

They noticed

They are

Suffering

My time

Has come

I left

In peace

Who will

Care

For the

Ones I

Left at

Home

Will anyone

Notice me

No

Here I stand

In a crowded

Room

Alone

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