The Forgotten by Brian S.
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Here I am cold as a stone
Sitting in darkness feels so alone
Outside the sounds of a world having fun
Laughing and loving in the warm light of the sun
Instead for me I'm left feeling quite rotten
That's just how it is when you're the forgotten
Comments (2)
ldgilman
Great poem, one that on occasion I can identify with.
DennisReed
Like a poem I may have easily written - Bravo! Been there, did not enjoy it!