Outside
By shedevilrkg
You hear everything and nothing on the outside. The silent songs of hope are lost to you leaving you alone with the pangs of failure. The blissful innocence of dreams is shot down by the reality of the pictures you see. Unguarded, unnoticed, uncared for. Surrounded by the voices of the masses you struggle to breathe trying to get just one word to come out of your tired throat if only to announce to the world that you exist. Written January 16th, 2002 © on Feb 01 2002 02:54 PM PST 0 • 10
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"You hear everything..."