What? No, you don't notice everything
A little person staring at another with gazing eyes
A woman drawing another for inspiration, without consent
Hell, you do the same
An even smaller person, mining for salty treasures
I didn't see you drool onto your science homework
I didn't hear the sound of gas polluting the air around you
I didn't see you trip
I didn't see you fall
I didn't see that tear roll down your cheek
I'm not in the stall next to you while you sob about your most recent breakup
YOU ARE READING
some bad poetry
PoetrySometimes I stare at people, oops. I don't really want to publish a lot of these, many of them don't make sense, even to me, and I'm not the best but whatever
