oh darlings
i am used to it
this stumbling type thing
where i wander
aimlessly around
all alone
within the masses
but what i cannot get used to
is the faces that bind
to their masks
that they hide behind
leaving me
or is that leading me
to the places
where i feel
more lost than
what i can find
binding me
to a fantasy
of nowhere dreams
beyond the places
i cannot reach
-joshua ryan stewart
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