People
All around me I see people.
People together, people loving.
People apart, people hurting.
And whether they have shiny rings
Or shameful secrets they are all people.
All around me I see people.
People sharing, people lying to themselves.
People hiding, people fearing their true self.
In the end they all fall together because
humans are social creatures and they are all people.
All around me I see people.
People confession, people shunning.
People holding on, people letting go.
Despite the countless social interactions and
the various flings and things these people cry
“I am alone.”
And all around me I see people.
People lost, people found.
People rushing, people yielding.
Humans are social creatures and,
just like the rest, I am alone…
…and all around me I still see people.
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