#empty crowd

[tgirlralsei]

im tryinf not to delete this againa and justbtug people along but i dont wanna do thisnanhmore. input my discord on thr deleting timer thing I don't know don't know

[tgirlralsei]

watching pixielocks has to be a self harm at this point

[gun-roswell]

Late evening, empty bar

Late evening, empty bar

“The bar scene? Well, guess these days it’s more of a luxury treat than a hang out place for after office hours, guess time’s have changed, a lot?” Gun Roswell Late evening, empty bar The local bar was quite empty, most likely due to the time being quite early, even if was already dark and the clocks were way past dinner time. But these days, it just might be the norm, no going out except for…

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[drosophilamelanogasterpie]

wow I was not expecting to get that many likes on my tumblr jungle gym post

But hey if you guys *gestures to an empty audience* want me to draw anything in my shit stick drawing style id love to

[choking-on-a-mouth-full-of--blog]

What am I?

I am a lurker I am a ghost

noticed by few ignored by most.

I know the answer but don’t raise my hand

So most believe I am in my own land.

I am not different I’m just like you

But people ignore that and stare straight on through.

Maybe I’m a lurker maybe a ghost

because I’m noticed by few and ignored by most.

They do not understand

this is not what I am.

I have flesh and blood and breathe like they can.

They do not notice a piece of the background

Because I am alone and on a different foreground.

My flesh and blood and beating heart

should show this world I play a part.

But most still believe that I am a ghost

A spirit, an entity, without a host.

Please listen I’m promising you

I’m not a ghost why am I seen right through? You can feel me I’m solid you don’t slip through

So why am I not seen by you?

Because I’m quiet and shy? Less social than most? Is that why everyone thinks I’m a ghost?

The color of my hair? The way I dress?

Can’t you see I’m not a soul needing to be put to rest? Can you not stand to look me in the eyes?

Is that why I’m ignored when others pass by?

In a crowd of faces that seem to overflow

I’m noticed by few why is that so?

I guess I am a lurker; a ghost

Noticed by few

Ignored by most