I stand there alone,
But completely surrounded.
The ever shocking silence
Leaves me cold hearted.
I find no one out here with me,
They all have their places to go.
Left behind
Forgotten
I still stand strong
Maybe someone will take notice
All I want is to be not alone.
Will someone find me?
Will someone remember me?
All the faces,
So many faces.
They gaze at me
As though I were in a glass dome
And long since dead. |