Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Collection Of Words 11: Crowded Street, Noisy Town, Lonesome Place

(Photo by: Erica/Erix)

"Crowded Street, Noisy Town, Lonesome Place"
Written by: Erica/Erix
Date written: January 15, 2014
Inspiration: Cold January night; counting stars outside

In this crowded street
I feel so empty
Even if people surrounds me
My inner self; them, I couldn't see

In this noisy town
My face is in a frown
Even if there is a clown
Who cheers people up who are down

In this lonesome place
I couldn't get amazed
The happiness, I couldn't taste
Is there a way out in this maze?

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Ps: I want to know something. My curiousity is killing me. Patience and pray HARDER.