Air Shortage

January 22, 2009
By Sophia Chellemore, LaHabra, CA

A wasre if air
and no one cares
A burden in disguise
And all at once you finally hear how everybody dies
You fake a smile you fake a walk
You fake a person and leave them to talk
You hide inside you try to show
But when you do no one knows
And all you'll ever be to this world that doesn't care
Is just another burden and a waste of air

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