James Stevenson Poet I do not know?

The Forgotten

I am the gone ,I am forgotten in my head, my brain is rotten . I was there ,but now I'm not 
the life I had I've forgot . The people I know don't know me any more , it's like a game 
without a score . The things I possesed now posses me ,it's my evil reality ,Im paying the 
price nothing  is free .Everything I had forever gone from me . No looking back I can't look 
that way , behind these wall's I'll die again today , the sleepless night the useless day's as 
my life fades away in a dark and gloomy haze . The things I loved , don't love me anymore , 
now that time is keeping score . 
                                                                                                                                       
                                                                   james stevenson

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Elizabeth Lindsey January 26, 2011 at 6:23 AM I can also relate to this. I have lost so many or so many have walked away. Nothing to me really matters besides one person. Your a very excellent writer. One of my favorites. -Elizabeth

Breana Wiggins December 15, 2008 at 10:39 AM I can relate...nice write.. *Breana