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Red scratch. A declaration.

I go to the party,
Where everyone is in their fancy dresses;
Striking and attracting,
I'm just in my bleached shirt.

I see everyone is happy;
Enjoying food,
Having warm and annoying chat,
I'm just quiet, tight to myself.

They all look at me,
As if I'm an inmate,
Some don't ignore me,
Some don't notice me at all.

I stand at the corner,
Cornered by their ignorance,
And I'm at peaceful,
A little lonely I don't hate.
-Adi Dassler, May Day

4 comments:

  1. I was there.
    Looking at you.
    But you looked away.
    I was the one who was holding the cupcake.
    I was the worker.
    You was invited.

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  2. I looked away from you,
    To see if you had other companion.
    I wanted the cupcake,
    not because it's tasteful,
    but because it was from you.
    I was invited,
    not because I belong to the people;
    but because I want to be with the worker.

    Haha..
    Ape ntah.
    I looked away huh?
    isk.

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  3. Yeah.
    You looked away.
    you look at those stupid, spoiled brat.
    Their fancy jewellery attracted you.

    Hahah.
    Wtfish. Guy look at jewel? Walau.

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  4. For their wealth, yea, it might be.
    Haha..
    To use them.

    But 'course not to u.
    Never use you.

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