A Thousand Faces

I wrote this while sitting on a plane, watching the people bustle about without even an acknowledgement of their neighbor…

A Thousand Faces

Surrounded by a thousand faces, people everywhere

From the kindest smile, even a chuckle, or maybe an empty stare

But this pain, it ails me, I can’t figure it out

This pain that haunts me with silence.    and SHOUTS.

Surrounded by so many people, people everywhere

But known by so very few, does anyone really care?


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