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Scenes from a Chair & What Will Happen
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Personal Poems -- Scenes from a Chair --
Sitting on the side,
Watching people pass by.
Each with their own personalities,
Each with their own thoughts.
They have their own families,
There own friends.
When you sit and think,
Each person has there own family.
Taking items of the racks,
Trying to find the perfect shirt.
Hot girls,
Nice guys.
All different people,
All have their own world.
Nothing to do with me,
All I know is a face.
Yet I’m compelled,
Drawn in to feel,
These thoughts or feelings.
Imagining what they are like,
How they act, could we be friends?
Random thoughts,
They linger in your mind for the moment,
Gone as quickly as the people pass by.
-- What Will Happen --
What will happen?
What would they think?
If I died today.
Would people care?
Would they be sad?
Would they notice I'm gone?
What will happen?
If my good friend dies?
How would I deal?
To much death already,
Maybe I would break down.
You can only carry so much.
What will happen?
Is it odd?
To just want to know.
