Pain

Everywhere 

there are souls,

Screaming

Stuffing

Smoking

The pain

Souls too afraid 

Standing 

Right next to

each other,

feeling lost

lonely and ‘looned’

Spaced out

with no room,

to see 

through

the crowded gloom

Souls wrenching

wrinkling

wasting in doom

Waiting

forever

some patiently,

for their answer.

©Jay Mora-Shihadeh

Photo by Alev Takil on Unsplash

#Poetry #Micropoem #Sad

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