I have always hated crowds,
Too many people huddled close:
Crowds still frighten me.
To try to understand me,
Remember how I hate crowds -
I do not like people too close.
Don't expect me to go too close,
You know it will frighten me.
Keep me away from the crowd.
I will stay here away from the crowd.
Copyright © Beth Evans | Year Posted 2019
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