And she sat there, alone. Amidst a group of people that loved her. Broken dreams, unmet expectations drifted by her eyes while she sunk into a melancholy. Her empty chest felt heavy.There is nothing like being lonely. Nothing like being surrounded by the people you love and yet being invisible. It is probably the worst feeling of all, being alone in a crowd.
PS: Just another piece I scribbled after coming across the picture above.