Train of Thoughts
Strange People on This Train, Including Myself
As I sit on this subway
I noticed a different face every time I decide to look up
One lady I noticed had already been staring at me, and continued to lock eyes with me as if she already knew me but didn't like me
I don't mind
People look at me all the time
and maybe they're looking at me,
cause I'm looking at them
Then I start to wonder why everyone looks so sad
I start wondering what stop they're getting off at
and wonder where they're going after
I notice we all are going the same direction
just difference places
And in many ways I feel that's exactly what life is like
I also start to realized why am I thinking so damn hard about these random ass people on the train!?
But just like these people I'm riding with,
A Train full of strangers, we all have something in common
We all decide where to go
It's up to us whether we go the right direction
About the Creator
Destiny Elena
I'm a brown skin girl, who loves poetry and short stories. Don't stop reading ♥️
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