Gone

Gone


I sit here and think
And look down at the road
I’m trapped in this place
With no words just moss code


I’m tired of waiting
With no hope at all
No one seems to be coming
They’re all having a ball


They forgot all about me
Leaving me here to die
Just comfort myself
Or lay here and cry

They’re supposed to be my friends
But they call me names
They only want me there for them
Only when they’re in deep pain


I only get noticed
When I’m gone for too long
Cause that’s when they see
They all lost a good one

By:  lcharlery
02/12/08
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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