Alone Again
Nobody ever listened
Nobody clapped their hands
No one stood up on their feet
But everyone made demands
I tried to reach everyone I could
Tried to do all the things I should
Tried to be everybody's everything
And have just the right thing to say
When I needed everyone the most
I was standing all alone
Like the sound of one hand clapping
Just like the colour of the wind
There I stood
Lost in the crowd
All Alone again
Copyright © Kelly Crenshaw | Year Posted 2020
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