I feel like I am lost
alone among the vast crowds who stares upon me as I pass
Is it hatred or love I see in their eyes ?
They seem to like me but their attitudes seems to waver back and forth
Is it my imagination or being alone among vast crowds who stare upon me as I pass
a probablity of life.
People seem to be excited to gossip and laugh at silly unrealistic jokes
Teenagers obessing about fictional characters
Girls worrying they are alone and will be forever alone
Boys wondering if the girl will smile at him once more
While I pass them wondering why they stare at me
With love or hatred in their doubtful eyes.
Being alone and scruntinized upon by beseeching crowds of people
overwhelmed if they see too much into your life
or if they seem to obesses over appearance
Is it lust or love people see when they look at others
Is hate or confusion when they look at a girl dressed in black walking by them
Being alone among the vast crowds who stare at me
Is tiring to understand so I pass them with my hair down in silence
And leave them to their doubts and confusion.
- Aiswarya
