Gone
Location
Just because I sit in the back of the room
And send an empty stare…
I’m not an air!
I care!
I swear…
You look at me but you can’t see
The face that passes by…
Oh, I want to cry!
Why?
Just try!
Not everyone here can cheer
Some, just want to be in..
Don’t grin!
You sin…
You win…
I’m gone….
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