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by Shasya Aug 26, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
A million people back to back They wear white,i'm in black They walk through life at a rapid pace I sit in the aisle and watch the rat race I call out to them,as they walk by I'm invisible to them,nobody hears me cry Laughter and joy echo all around Burryin me further into the ground I'm standing still with nowhere to go Alone in the crowd,no friend nor foe I'm standin still,emotions astray Growin more morose,day after day Why dont they hear me? Why cant they see? All that they've done to me.. Why dont they know? Where do i go? If i ever need company..