Every time I ignore,
I miss something.
People are so easily perceived
Not everyone is blond-hair, blue eye perfect
Everyone has a dark side
Some just let it show more flamboyantly than others.
Whether the kid without any friends,
or the most popular one in school
It astounds me that every person you pass by has a story
And it kills me to know I don't know each and every one.
But since most people only care about where they're going,
rather than what getting there is like,
life is easily perceived,
just like the people around you.