Solely thoughts of personal gain
You see their pain
Now you feel dumb
You hear their shouts
Your heart goes numb
You're too afraid of reaching out
And even if- it's not allowed
We're all just faces in a crowd
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Poetry
PoetryI'm not good at writing poems. I also don't like writing poems. For unknown reasons I write poems from time to time. Without anyone forcing me to, I might have to add. Well, most times... *glares hatefully at her english teacher* If you want to read...
Faces in a crowd
Solely thoughts of personal gain
You see their pain
Now you feel dumb
You hear their shouts
Your heart goes numb
You're too afraid of reaching out
And even if- it's not allowed
We're all just faces in a crowd