Surrounded by a thousand people,
I look on and watch,
Silently,
No one here understands me,
Instead they hate me,
And turn a blind eye,
I walk past them all,
Invisibly,
I hear them talk,
Talk about me,
All they say is lies,
That were created by their leader,
Their queen,
Sometimes I wonder,
Why I feel so alone,
Even when there are so many around,
Then I realize why,
They don't care,
They never did,
So here I am,
Alone, invisible,
A ghost among the living,
A silent wind passing unnoticed,
Past everything,
I realize that to everyone,
I'm non-existant.
Yesh yesh, that was a poem I wrote out of total boredom in math class last week. I was aimlessly searching through my backpack last night and I was extremely bored that I started to look through my math notes. And yesh, I found this poem scratched out on one of the pages of my notebook. Lawlz. Well, yesh, since I like writing poetry you better expect a poem here every once in a while. ^^
Being artistic,
-Haruka Shinigami
Laterz~
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