I am the one you walked past today,
I am the one you walk past every day,
Would you notice if I was not there tomorrow?
Would you notice if I was drowning in sorrow?
It's OK, it's not your fault if you did not see,
If only you'd known, if only you'd thought.
You'd done what's right, honestly.
YOU ARE READING
Soft Curses of Angels - Volume 4 - Wish for The Wicked
PoetryAm I a boy imitating a man or a man still thinking he is a boy? I may never know. Welcome to the latest edition to my chronological anthology of bad poetry. Estimated age at time of writing 29-Present I both thank and apologise to any soul who tak...
