Feeling so lonely, if only. People buzzing around – too
much sound. Just want to be on my own – no cares to
get me down. No worries to make me hurry or rush
here and there. Why don’t they let me live my life
without a care? But one day I’ll just vanish into thin –
air – would I dare? I wouldn’t even look around and
stare, not even to see anyone glare.
Poems By ken makepeace 