In the midst of a crowd of people
blurred faces and forms passing by
I feel dazed lost and alone
there are vaguely familiar faces
half hearted smiles and shoulder bumps
I want someone to call out and greet me
I want to be acknowledged and smiled at
I want to walk amongst a group of close friends
and feel as if I could belong somewhere
but everyone continues to walk on by
while I make my way to the edge of the cliff
and when my feet touch nothing but air
they still walk on by without even a glimpse towards me.