The first line of this poem was the prompt I found online. It called to me, made me want to write something, so here it is :) Lost in the sea of faces Standing in the middle of a crowd I was struggling to breathe Struggling to find any comfort No one cared enough To stop and ask if I was alright No one waited a moment Just to say a word or two Perhaps they had it all in control Or perhaps they struggled too My voice fell on deaf ears No one around to hear my pleas Overwhelmed and terrified I sunk to my knees and prayed Realising no one could save me I had to stand up on my own now As people passed me by I found myself stumbling Yet somehow I managed And the journey continued Ever so often, I feel lost The feeling lingers in my heart But I know I can breathe longer Let me take time before I live If this poem resonated with you, check out The Day the World Forgot Me , a micro story exploring similar themes of isolation and quiet resilience. And fe...