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Forgotten

I don’t mean to be quiet,
I don’t mean to be shy,
I don’t want to be alone,
For the rest of my life.

You might see me cry,
As you walk down the halls,
I might make you awkward,
Or you don’t notice me at all.

I’m normally happy,
All of the time,
But when I am forgotten,
I can’t help but cry.



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Pretzel..Dream said...
Apr. 26, 2012 at 8:42 pm

I hate that feeling its just horrible. You are a good poet by the way.

And umm... randomness but Doctor Who is AWESOME!

 
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