Sometimes I could swear there were actual strings connecting me to some people
Made of emotion
And a past that stretches between us
Somehow it doesn't matter if only a word or two was ever exchanged between us
If I've seen you before at a certain time
I pass you by again
Think and remember
Emotions curl up inside my heart
And I continue on my way
Sometimes part of me still wonders about people I've only seen once
Maybe twice
Never a word,
Just observing
Sometimes I've confused people in front of me
With others I've seen
Not now Not recently
But it makes me wonder
Why I play this game
Of observing people so
But today I realized
Just because I think the world is against me sometimes
Doesn't mean it really is always
And that is something I'll try to remember
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The Unpublished Poems
PoetryMore original poetry by me about life, struggle, hope, pain, good and bad. Anything that inspires me. None of these poems have ever been published before. "File:ORANGE Wattpad Horizontal Logo.jpg" by DesignStudio is licensed under CC BY-SA 4.0
