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Dark, dull, deaf, and droll
A few short words describing it all.
This feeling,
Like standing under the only working street light in the rain.

This feeling,
Like leering into the bright yellow eyes of a tiger,
I seem so small.
Even I can see everyone else doesn’t care at all.

This feeling,
Like being the only person in a crowd.
Looking out at yourself and only having pity.

This feeling,
No one can put it to words just right.
Like lingering light that’s lost.
This feeling.