Monday, April 30, 2012

The Bench

I Sit On The Bench
As Time Passes By
People Look Through
The Emptiness In My Eyes

This Is My Home
Away From Home
I Am Surrounded By People,
Yet I'm Still All Alone

I Cry
But No One Sees Me
I Scream Out In Pain
But No One Hears Me

I Am Like A Fly
Crawling On The Wall
Nobody Pays Attention
When I Fall

I Sit On The Bench
As Time Passes By
People Look Through
The Emptiness In My Eyes

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