Forgotten
is
To be ignored
stabs deeper
cuts more...
No recognition
No concern
No control
Less than Nothing
Father Time
took his toll…
Left behind
No one remembers
wrinkles and scattered
Grey…
A Man once
I might drop her
A joke
Youth laughs…
publicly humiliated
considered weak
stood up
& abandoned
the party is over
whiskey & wine
never dulls
the pain of
Being lost
Being ignored
Being Forgotten.
Psjwebber
(21 October 2020)
Jan 15, 2025
Jan 15, 2025 at 9:34 AM UTC
Forgotten
is
To be ignored
stabs deeper
cuts more...
No recognition
No concern
No control
Less than Nothing
Father Time
took his toll…
Left behind
No one remembers
wrinkles and scattered
Grey…
A Man once
I might drop her
A joke
Youth laughs…
publicly humiliated
considered weak
stood up
& abandoned
the party is over
whiskey & wine
never dulls
the pain of
Being lost
Being ignored
Being Forgotten.
Psjwebber
(21 October 2020)
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