Caught up in the flow of everyday living, passing many people all at one time!
But don’t you think the people you pass might all not exist!?
They're just apart of this whole façade called life.
Many a time I wait just for the director to say….”CUT!!, next actor”
It seems so unreal to me, like I’m the only real one in this whole earth.
But! Doesn’t everyone think that way?
Being lost in the crowd, to be lonely, to be seemingly forgotten!
These & more, are just the state of people’s minds
Man can never be alone, but why do I feel so alone?
So distant!?
So different?
I long for the peace of companionship, but like any other human, the thought of being hurt is sickening
What should I do?
Bare the hurt or Bare being alone?
