the corner
he walks by not noticing
the bruise on your right eye
not looking up
not looking at you
he doesn't think you are looking
he avoids masses who are happy
one day you will know him
when everyone knows him
but for now please avoid him
i know that reflection
proud and happy for today
miserable and dissapointed
the mask he wears suits him
for you will never unmask him
what is this fear
why does it remain
wasting days like money
wanting to be somewhere else
hoping to be anywhere but here.