| Crowded Halls |
| As I walk these crowded halls feeling a little sick of it all thinking why and how i'm here who are these people around me? All different but the same destination Going nowhere and everywhere fast. Why is life so unkind afraid of what we might find. We try so hard to not fit in But always end up just the same walk these halls everyday and still don't get whats around me. |
| by: Dana |