The Shoes Of The Forgotten Poem by Wandering Scarlet
The Shoes Of The Forgotten
I am not the same as the rest,
I am not always accepted or liked,
People look at me as though
I were not human,
I am forgotten, and tossed aside
I feel empty, and lost
Love seems only an illusion,
Happiness, only a distraction from pain
Dreams seem as hopeless as catching the wind,
From this I am forced into this shadowy form,
Where I am worthless,
My existence, miserable,
Pain, the only feeling that satisfies my hunger,
As I feel blood pour from my veins,
The pain of memories, pour from my body
Like the magma from a volcano,
The burning of my memories are released,
Then I sob in tears, sitting in the corner,
As I beg for pity
I realize that, nobody cares
And so, all alone, I die,
quietly…
You have captured so well in the poem the true forgotten ones in this world Rocco. I loved this poem and a very well written one as well. Thanks for Sharing. Pam
i love this poem. you wrote out the exact way i feel. great work
Yup! i totally agree with B Shadow! i liked this poem...kinda reminded me of myself
OMFG! now i know why u think this is one of ur faves cuz it's just amazing u have made some of a great pictures in the poem which i found unique ah and wow when i wanted to read this i found that all of ur stuff are new, talented ppl only can do that in a short time, i don't think ur poem can be even greater wow, keep it up... TC XXXXXXXxx
The title says it all! This is truly an accurate glimpse into our darkest moments.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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interesting. very. nice use of words. very nice enjoyed it