Wednesday, 28 January 2015

I stand at the outskirts of town
Looking and listening
Seeing happy groups and loving couples
Feeling envious and ashamed

I let the sights and sounds wash over me
Rolling and Reeling
Basking in the emotions of others
Wishing I could join in

I walk away
Slowly and quietly
Burying the sounds in the crunch of my boots
Wanting what I can't have

Sorry if I bummed anyone out..been feeling rather low lately..

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