Author's Note: An old poem I wrote when I started Creative Writing. Not too proud of it now. (anime sweat)

The crowd surrounds me and roars at me
Yet my eyes refuse to see and my ears neglect hearing
The nameless faces, the muted voices
All just a fake illusion
My knees give in and I kneel
As excruciation swallows the day
Society and humanity fade into the darkness
That becomes my family
The frigid ground below grabs me
And pulls me into my inner shadow
Trapping me there until
Loneliness takes my memory