by raince

Noises swimming in a monotone

Words not realizing what they hold

Blaring voices trespassing my isolated zone

The growing feeling sweeping me up cold


Smiling and laughter filled the place

Too senseless for my taste

I should stop trying to escape

Or even trying to fit in


Going on

Holding back

Fitting in



Fuck it

I’m going to die, anyway


So are you

Life’s fair like that