He was alone ,
He walked alone ,
The streets were loud ,
different colours and different faces ,
but the crowd meant nothing to him ,
he was not part of it ,
he never had been ,
he met a stranger ,
but he didnt understand what the man was saying ,
he could see the man's mouth moving ,
he heard the words
but they seemed far away and made no sense.
He walked away from the crowd ,
fighting the wave of despair
and hopelessness that had risen over him
He wish not to look back
He wish not to go back
for there is nothing left for him there
he is heading to somewhere
he doesnt even know
somewhere not discovered yet
he is looking for the whole HIM
he is still looking
so afraid to look in the shadows
that follow him.
What is your name? This poem is beautiful!
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