Poetry Collection

Distant

In a vast crowd,

of those I recognise, and those I don't,

Everywhere I turn, opportunies seem endless

The hussle and bussle of life appears neverending.

Blurs and images of people I know,

Those who once stood with me,

Seem distant, worlds apart.

No matter how far I reach, they drift even further more.

Here I stand, emptiness surrounding me

Only to watch those that were once

There by my side,

Seek new pleasures, surround themselves with new possibilities

Though it may seem silly,

Though I may sound pathetic,

I still yearn for what once was,

for what I wish was eternal.

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It's been awhile! A lil bit about me... when I'm stressed, I write. So, yeah.xD

PS. Sorry if it doesn't sound nice or anything. I just...idk.

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