back into the world we go. trying to get to the back of the scene alone. walking backwards into the crowd. trying to blend in without making a sound. hoping to make it to the rear of the hype without being seen. not wanting to be found so a piece of mind can dream. finding comfort in eyes of others lookin forward as we disappear into the pack. one step behind the other never moving to fast. with great patience attempting to make it to the edge of the sea of people we must get past. just to turn away n live with the facts. maybe then no one will notice we don't move with the heard. n how we care not to be voluntarily heard. as feet march on to somewhere else we've never been so the pain doesn't hurt. avoiding heads that spin on a swivel judging self's own worth. as the feeling of belonging clings to a more wide opened space. for it frees up the value expressed upon the face. deep out into the unknow where wind can't carry names. further than where the city lights fade so the mind can be sane. living life n caring about the lil things. listening to the breeze whistle as if it had wings. able to see anyone coming from a mile away. sighing with a relief as if they were ready to leave. as the heart settles in the silence so the body can breathe. needing to shed the weight of everything one has come to know. in no need of imaginary thrones. seeking the peace n quiet far from the population that all act the same. sighing with a piece of mind could never be explained. living out days as luv is shown. let's go home.
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