I look down a hall with weights on my back.
My bag of darkness holds in items of valve.
I have a blank expression of stare as serious.
My facial says I'm a depression shatter runt.
The hall is filled with mates of spark talks.
Topics I hear of certain and questions of top.
Taps on phone screens of certain messages.
Cracks of laughter burst into tones of joy.
I walk to the library of peace but loudness.
I walk through and walk towards a group.
They are seen laughing of jokes of random.
I walk behind and between two individuals.
Internally I attempts of words of wise joy.
But then the darkness of my core blows.
I keep quiet and laugh along of randoms.
I kept in a secret internally of fear comes.
Most of the individuals crack jokes of joy.
One notices me the quiet individual of stand.
I lock half eye contact on them frightened.
She approaches to me as the tick sound got.
Louder and louder in my very mind of fright.
I see the individual whispering some words.
I get up as I hear a distant bell ringing lively.
I began to sped walk off without single word.
