Every Single Day

in a crowd;

    in a crowd, I am not alone.

each and every time, abandoning what I have learned

I find my way home.  So you showed up again.

I am not seen, I am not bothered, so not to worry.

Why?  Tell me, why do you come back?  Will you answer?

I am presented as something that is not recognized. Simply left alone.

Who are we kidding? Seriously...