Impatiently he ran his hand through his hair
Raised his eyebrow with a feathered glare
Staring out he wondered
Am I the only one
With all these thoughts
Locked inside my head
Will someone listen
Does anyone care
Will someone turn to me
Will someone speak
Why is there so much silence
When everyone around me
Is so loud
Why am I so alone
When in this crowded room
I am surrounded.
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