Preoccupied

Preoccupied

By Allie Marie

We’re too busy memorizing names.

We forgot why we came.

It is so easy to miss

when we’re preoccupied making lists.

I just want to scream.

Florescent lights taunt their beams.

It shouldn’t seem to them so sore

that I want something more.

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