Right, I’m the One Left.

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Turning your head around from the front aisle
You see me sitting on the right
You assume I never left alone anyone in sadness
Expect from me a positive thinking 24/7

You seem confused by my happy face
I wonder if that is the case
Living in your elite class?
Things sometimes get embellished 
Not your fault though

I ride with an economy ticket
Confronting my everyday chaos
You never thought of
In our journey you keep tossing me 
With your famous I’M POSSIBLE optimism 

Rather easy said than done

I worked my best effort
Not just to survive my days
But also tweaking the way inviting you to see the real me

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Here I am actually sitting on the left
Being left behind with empty seats 
On me it seems to you nothing right

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Adding to the fact that you care not
To sit close by and read from my angle
I struggle to locate the missing apostrophe
Today it still spells a resounding IMPOSSIBLE\

We both know it goes downhill
Am still on the bus though
Not getting off until engine stops
Looks like you are still sitting tight in the front

Or is that just the you I imagine? ┃

📢 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧 𝗠𝗘. Am stitching a book of my ups & downs on a tightrope. Without every of your help it brings me no hope to grope, nor to elope. Much appreciate no matter it is a support through here or just a hand clap. Either motivates me on building my life in writing.▕ 📢 生活精彩萎靡開懷悲痛，也只有自己才無恥的無矢放大。別人眼底，不過一篇篇你我他。趁記憶力還好，立下一個目標，以照片輔助文字，用力拾回並重組前半生零散在不同城市裡的生活碎片，當中可能找到能讓我在乎的人活得更開心的方法。是的，我需要幫忙，讓我能繼續向寫作目標邁進和自嘲說肺話。無論是給我一點贊助支持／拍手掌鼓勵，請容我簡單卻隆重的向您說聲謝謝。▕