i am a nobody put here
learning to survive
this world is larger than i am
a speck in its eye
i am nothing to this world
i am just a speck
there are greater people in this world
i am nothing among the rest
i am a tiny point walking this earth
no one knows my face
i am just a face blended into the crowd
and that may never change
i am a nobody blended into this world
stuck by its pull
i mean nothing to you when i thought i did
but i am just a fool
one day i will be someone put here
fighting to survive
i will be larger than this world
somebody in its eye
i will be something to this place
i will be the largest speck
there are greater people in this world
i will be among the rest
i will be the largest speck walking this earth
everyone will know my face
my face will stand out from the crowd
and that i will not change
i will be somebody not blended with the world
i will break from your pull
i will mean everything i thought i did
and you will be the fool
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Poetryrandom thought processes and works developed when i wasn't inspired. writing when you're inspired causes a belief that work is better than it is. i write whenever i feel. and these are the outcomes of those feelings. enjoy if you wish! critique is...
