| People stare around her, as she looks down In her mind, tunneling underground hiding from the public, the lime and spot light When the crowd, in a uproar She silently dies down to the place She calls home....in a far away town They call her names, point and stare laugh, curse and throw All She wanted was a little peace so every thing could slow down back to how they were Before She moved away now, it is far too late for it is another day © Sy, 2003 teen, USA Back................Next |