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by LP3
Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1270712
Feelings of someone who is left out and crying for help...
Forgotten

Once I used to live a happy life,
filled with happiness and no strife.
But now I had grown up,
and when I look around,
nothing was by my side.
I tried writing letters to you,
to all my best friends.
But you pretend you don't know anything,
ignoring questions and pleas that I sent.
And I'm alone now,
feeling icy cold inside.
You can't have forgotten me so fast,
I thought our friendship would last.
Every night I stare at the stars,
wondering where you are.
You must've thought that I am gone,
But you are wrong.
How can you forgotten me,
after all the happy times we enjoyed!
Now you left me weeping,
I feel that I don't even exist.
Everyday I write letters to post,
tears dripping onto the parchment.
You think of me as a foe,
never even bothering to listen.
How could you forget everything,
how could you be so vain and selfish?
Now you don't care about me,
then I won't care about anything!
All I want is some accompaniment,
I want happy moments.
But I have no one to laugh with,
because you've forgotten me.
You never thought that in your life
I was missing.
You just think blankly.
But I haven't forgotten you,
I'm still waiting for you.
Now I'm still wishing
that you haven't forgotten me.
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