People


Before we had this,
we had friends,
we had people.

Now, they aren't there.
we don't have access to them
we don't talk to them.

After I'm afraid I'll be scared.
seeing those people on the sidewalks,
walking on the other side of the road from them.

People will be scary.
To me and to you.
R

Rosepathfading

VT

15 years old

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