Stephies Poems
Too Much Nothing | The Shadowman | The One |
Untitled | They | Autumn |
Garnet | A Summery | Deep Anger |
Excuses | Niasen Iexvana | Return To Basics |
Return to Basics
Imagine you are standing in the middle of a crowded room.
Glancing around, attempting to talk
Whether it be voicing an opinion, or attracting attention.
Imagine you have nowhere to go
Nowhere to run or hide
Noone to turn to in your darkest hour.
What do you do?
How do you deal with the terrible truth that noone in that crowded room knows you are there?
How do you...feel knowing that they do not care?
Spare a thought for the loney and sad.
Those who never did anything to deserve the tragedy that is their life.
Make them remember that soon happiness will come
And theyll never be alone, sad or neglected again.
Just...dont let them suffer...
Because maybe, when there is a little more love in the world,
And the pained, wronged souls of the world unite,
These sad, scared, loney, neglected people wont exist anymore.
We need a return to basics.
Remember, your support counts.