can you feel alone
where theres too many jpeople
seperate in a way
from everything that used to be simple
do you ever feel abanded
when the people who were supposed to care
have all just seemed
to disappear
in the full lunch room
and too crowed time square
everyone seems distant
not really there
kind of like
your in your own bubble
and no one wants to come close
because all you cause is trouble
you walk j
and you stumble
but you do it anyways
and the speed doubles
pass the faces
who cant put your face to your name
avoid the ones who can
just the same
you know the rumors
and how they talk
you hear them coming
before they step to walk
stuck in the inner circle
in isolation
thinking only of
your new destination
to find the line
that seperates and divides
to crossa the line
of isolation and different sides
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you hear them coming before they step to walk good lines... this is a very excellent poem. you have done a fine job on it. Becca