Quiet mind
In the quiet of my mind
screams a resounding buzz
and lately I find
no reason or 'cause.
Hope has a place
deep in my heart
but I've quit the race
no more to start.
So hear me well
Don't ever forget
on goes the bell
no more races to quit.
copyright 1994
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I am the forgotten.
One who blends into the crowd as just another soul.
A sad and lonely addition to life's many mistakes.
The button fallen under a crack left to collect dust
for years and years,
insignificant enough to just be left to lie...to die.
My face, just another face,
there is nothing striking to turn your head.
Blankly I stare at you wondering if you see me, you don't.
You so shallowly caught up in the sickenly beautiful.
Your eyes
quickly
turn away from me as you will yourself to look on to more pleasing
things.
I accept your rejection as my way of life as readily I accept
breathing.
I know nothing else.
So here I sit.
The blaring silence around me cries out my mundane existence.
Who are you and who cares who you are?
Why are you here and why do you matter?
These things I cannot answer and neither can you,
but never you mind because...
I am the forgotten.
copyright 1998
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