An Ignorance

Ignorance of my fellow men. A friend they are or a nearest then myself I've always put them there. In the bottoms of my heart burden friends. Lovers. relatives or even a stranger one day was passed my way. But always and always they are remembered with respect. Even if they're gone yet their memories survives near and always stood dear. Bunches of love.a friendly care and a heart full hug are most previously given gift. That everyone of us is in need. Yet the feeling of being as transparent as there's no existence of myself. Kills me inside ah in vain. my soul cries bunches of pain. And I would say one sentence. The feeling of being ignored. Is the one of the most cruelly used actions that hurts someone's soul to kill. One of the most efficient crimes that kills without weapons without bombs your fellow man So be aware,