15 July 2012
We talk so little I didn't realize How different and Disconnected we are
We're strangers Living in a shelter Not a home Filled with happiness
Everyone else hears But I listen To the creak of doors To unheard voices
Everyone else ignores But I notice Are you sad or mad? How was school?
Everyone else pretends As if nothing else matters But them And their world
I live in a mimicry of reality Where everything matters Where you are noticed Where you are loved
This shelter I wish was a home If only, if only You cared at all
Not connected Not a family Only a group of beings In anonymity
All because you hear Not listen Not notice Not care about anything except you
But I listen And I will fix All the you neglected With independence and pride
Opuss № I