Looking around Written by anusrini20 I saw a man rummaging in garbage for his lunch (Look away) river that we turned black (Look away) kitten run over by a car (Look away). I cared too much, I looked away. But I cared too little, I walked away. Advertisements Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to email (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related 6 thoughts on “Looking around” That was hauntingly tragic and true for many people! LikeLike Reply Including me I suppose. Thanks for reading! LikeLike Reply Beautifully written! LikeLike Reply Thank you! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply It’s hard to find a balance between being sufficiently aware of what’s going on and being emotional overwhelmed. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply So much truth in the parenthetical silence of looking away. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.