Walking through the halls,
Seeing shadows,
Like ghosts,
Opportunities she doesn't have,
Just wishing,
For only a smile,
For someone to see her,
Melting into the shadows,
Passed by for the flashy ones,
People shallower than paper,
Holding onto hope,
Perhaps today,
Something will happen,
Again walking alone,
Maybe tomorrow,
Tomorrow is a new day.
