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Feb 2014
In a crowded room,
But no one hears me screaming,
Hundreds of people surround me,
But I've never felt so alone.

I don't need just anyone,
But god, do I need someone,
Why can I long for people,
But never say a word.

I tell myself I'm stronger than that,
And hate to admit I'm weak,
That I may wake up one day,
To find it is true.

That maybe I do need someone to hear me scream,
And scream with me as loud as they can,
Till our eardrums burst from the sound,
And drown out all my loneliness.
"Even Castles made of sand, fall into the sea, eventually."
Aponivi Knoton
Written by
Aponivi Knoton  Italy
(Italy)   
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   Kelsi Herring
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