We created this.

But we can't fix it now.

Individual feet hitting the pavement all thinking the same.

Do I look good?

How dare they not notice me?

I bet they don't have any problems.

I never have any luck.

I

I

I

Me

Me

Me

What about them?

What about us?

What about everybody else?

Are they not as important?

Do they not exist?

Do they not have their own issues?

Everybody is to busy trying to fit in to see why it's good to stand out.

Do something.

Ask that teary eyed girl if she is okay.

Tell your little brother he's special.

Tell your parents you love them.

Have a conversation with that elderly man.

Be different.

Be kind.