There are so many of you
In there.
One has a problem with life
One is Life itself.
One sulks, standing in a corner
And you sulk.
Another is so talkative
Yet another feels deprived
One is a health freak,
One is a gourmand.
One more stands there
Wide-eyed, with a blank stare.
All alone, in a room
Full of nothing but voices.
A contest entry
- Why are you feeling lost by people person.
470 points, ended September 28, 2008, 8 entries
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