Sidelined

Sometimes I'm in a crowd,
but my heart's eyes see a ghost-town
all around me,
with people who don't care who I am
or where I'm from....
Echoes of loneliness haunt me in my mind
every time I visit some people or places....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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