The Passerby

Mon, 10/20/2014 - 13:02 -- mfarnzy

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


 

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