a poem i wrote that still needs some work...
This is what happens to forgotten friends
we die in the light and live in the shadows.
Were beyond your grasp though u know were here
we follow your footsteps filling with fear.
Hoping you’ll here our soft shrills and screams,
Knowing we do it with little or no faith.
We’ll stay till the end waiting to hear,
you speak our names and are filled with memories,
that remind you of us.
That day will not come since you choose not to look,
Beyond what your eyes see and look at your shadow
The feeling you get when the world has left you,
the anger you feel that wont satisfy you
The wishing you make to open your mind up
to look past your shadow and see your true friends,
The ones you forgot, but remember you well.
The ones that you left, but stuck by your side
The ones with no names, but memories full.
This is what happens to forgotten friends,
We stay your friends till the very end,
and wait for the day that you’ll whisper our name...