Friday, March 12, 2010


People. Everywhere you look there are people.
I find it harder and harder to breathe.
They are going to step on me, they will tear my soul apart.
There are so many people around me...
People laughing, sad people, loud people, couples, men in grey suits, women in fur, outrageous heels, buttoned down shirts, perfumes and smoke, music, fat people, tall girls, tight dresses, uniforms, small words, people flirting, blue shirts, people drinking, empty people.
Too many people...