Empathy

you say
you don't like something
even shout
but I don't hear your words
I really understand
the imperceptible murmurs
coming from your heart
they also cry aloud
in my inner part

Loneliness

So many people inside
But buildings are alone.
So are the trees
On the long streets.

Mountains overlook the city.
They see the crowd and its complexity.
They're big, but alone.
They cry with rain.

People think
I'm talented and sweet,
But my heart weeps in my breast
And loneliness kisses my cheeks.