Faceless Strangers

by Fighter (Ariane L.)   Jun 4, 2005


Faceless strangers rush by me.
Oblivious to the world that surrounds them.
Oblivious to others.

Absorbed by themselves,
Taken in by their world.
Oblivious.

Faceless strangers stare at me,
Yet their eyes, unfocused,
See not what is shown.

They see not my face,
They see not who I am.
Oblivious.

This is what the world has come to.
People, always too busy.
People, absorbed in their little world.
Faceless strangers, oblivious.

© Fighter

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  • 20 years ago

    by Naima

    um it's fair for me. But it'sa true. Im a city slicker so I'm used to being surrounded by strangers. It's a start though.....

  • 20 years ago

    by ScarletHaze

    extremely tru an extremely gd keep it up hun xox

  • 20 years ago

    by ScarletHaze

    extremely tru an extremely gd keep it up hun xox

  • 20 years ago

    by Eden

    Precisely true, my friend. Great poem, once again. If you keep putting out these great poems like you are doing, then you are gonna hit it bug one day haha. 5 for this one. tata

    Eden

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