The Forgotten One...
A child forgotten,
out of place,
don't fit in,
a waste of space.
Should I bother to waste this space?
You see her so differently,
a shining beacon for all to see,
perfect, loving, kind and true,
the opposite of me to you.
Had you given me such time,
maybe you would see I shine,
not with money nor fair of face,
but with love without a place.
Love I have ill spent on you,
in my heart now cold and blue,
I have no space nor no heart,
to care or bother to play my part.
I played my part,
the useless one,
many years now...some aprart,
time is short to waste such love,
I leave you her to fill your heart.
Unknown "Lady MiNe" sombre
- 16 years, 5 months, 4 days ago