I do not know which Emma
this is for
So if your name is Emma
then it is yours--
When one sits alone in a room
Wen other people are laughing
Neither with you nor at you
You are not alone.
When you walk along,
a crowded hall, lonesome among others,
And your bodies are one mass, frozen in time
You cannot advance
When you do something wrong
to the one person
who is there foor you
you cannot redo
You are not alone
when no one sees you
and you cannot advance
when people surround you
but you cannot redo
when you make
a mistake
YOU ARE READING
Cacoethes Scribendi
詩歌A collection of poems, new and old. My first collection of poetry.
