When I go out
Alone
No one sees me
Unless
I give them
Something to see.
We all just want to be seen and heard
But somehow
For some reason
That has to be earned.
Isn’t this life
Hilariously absurd?
-C.H.
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When I go out
Alone
No one sees me
Unless
I give them
Something to see.
We all just want to be seen and heard
But somehow
For some reason
That has to be earned.
Isn’t this life
Hilariously absurd?
-C.H.
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