as i pass these unfamiliar faces
i begin to wonder
about how their lives are
how many kids they have
if they even have kids
whether or not they're feeling the same sonder i am
i wonder if they're okay
if they have eaten today
have they been out all afternoon
if someone loves them
but then i stop and think about my pondering and realize
you have literally no idea what goes on in someone else's life
**** i ******* **** at poems