The Passerby
I am a Passerby
No one minds me
I hide in corners
For no one to see
I wear this smile
To hide my growing fears
I put on this face
to mask the falling tears
I tell my secrets
In the dead of night
I write the truth
To keep myself in the light
I stand alone
Always in a crowd
I live in silence
In a world full of loud
I am a Passerby
No one sees me
Still hiding in corners
No one minds me