Streets
Streets poetry stories
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ameliagerhardt
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the beginning of an era; the first poem to grace the pages of my journal; Streets.

Streets

I watch strangers in the streets silently hoping they'll notice My beauty? My smile? My charm? No. No. No. I watch strangers in the streets silently hoping they'll notice My intelligence? My quirkiness? My motivations? No. No. No.

I watch strangers in the streets silently hoping they'll notice A heart in need of unmitigated love and a mind torn to shreds by its inability to find it. I watch strangers in the streets silently hoping they'll notice How I fall apart when they don't notice me.

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