Never ending spinning.
Words combined and form a picture.
A picture of the empty feeling that is hidden.
No one sees the pain in the lingering form.
They do not notice, but just walk right by with out a glance.
Each day they just don’t care and just walk without the slightest motion.
The shadowy form moves past people without them knowing.
The emptiness within it is over whelming, as tears start to fall.
But still no one sees.
Each day it walks amongst them and shades a tear for what they do not see.
Each day no one stops.
Each day they do not see as the emptiness starts to over tack them.

 
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