A Passer By
They seemed young I thought as I looked them in the eye
Yet the dark circles made me think otherwise
A bleak expression painted on there pale seemingly innocent face
They were chewing intently on there already chapped lower lip
Stiff little fingers playing with an invisible elastic band
Marked arms purple from the cold
Yet the dark circles made me think otherwise
A bleak expression painted on there pale seemingly innocent face
They were chewing intently on there already chapped lower lip
Stiff little fingers playing with an invisible elastic band
Marked arms purple from the cold