Title: Stop. Think. Listen.
by Aimee | in writing, poetry
It's funny how no one stops.
Just stops.
Stops to take a look around,
At the people dashing past them,
The people they'll never get to know,
'Cause they'll never take the time,
The time to stop and think.
Just think.
Think of every single person
That you've looked at and judged.
Did they deserve your comments?
Or those snide, dirty looks?
But one day you might listen.
Just listen.
Listen to what they have to say.
As then maybe you will realise
That no one can ever be the same.
So if you just take the time
You never know what you may find.
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