December 2nd

Scott Smith

I walk through a sea of blank faces
blank meaningless faces
I hear them, but I don't listen
the voices are so loud sometimes
unbearably loud
there's screaming in my head and it seems as if it will never stop
but then
it all fades away
all the noise the people are making
all the noise in my head
it’s all gone
and there she is
standing there
shes is far from a blank face
she is my everything

Scott Smith is a senior at MBS.

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