Dear Forgotten One;

Dear Forgotten One;

A Poem by dread or dismay.
"

This poem was surely lost, but I remeberd it. ^^;

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"Dear Forgotten One,"

 

 

 

 

Dear Forgotten one,

I know we're over,

No damn shred of truth

 

Dear forgotten one,

I've forgotten all thoose lies,

Thoose were the crime,

Thoose dirty little deads.

 

Dear forgotten one,

How could I be angry,

You tore me apart.

Shred, by shred.

 

Dear forgotten one,

I kust needed you to hold me,

Love me,

We were so perfect together,

Then the spark, forgotten.

 

Dear forgotten one,

You won't be seeing my heart in you're hands,

No embrace.

 

Dear forgotten one,

You let it all close,

I was so watchfull,

Fell down before my eyes,

Wishing you to let it go.

 

Dear forgotten one,

I'm different.

You don't mind to me,

I'll pass you in thoose halls of life.

 

Dear forgotten one,

You made it all fade away,

Breaking me down,

I belived it was so for real.

 

Dear forgotten one,

I don't care for you,

You broke me to much,

And as I sew myself together again.

 

Dear forgotten one,

I love you.

 

 

 

 

© 2008 dread or dismay.


Author's Note

dread or dismay.
Um... This poem, of course, as I first wrote it was a dedication. Simply, I lost all my writing, all of it, in the "Accident," Or so, I should call it. As smart as I am, this is one of the poems I remeber the most, the one I liked, too. There were other faviortes, but right now I can only pull strands of thick memory at a time, eh? Well, anyway, enjoy. ^^;

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I really like how all your poetry stays pretty much on the same topic and doesn't jump around much.
Its a very good piece another great one. I love how it said "i love you" at the end i think we all have experienced the relationship were the partner was a cold hearted b*****d and we still love them for it. Hell i still do.

Posted 16 Years Ago


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