Swiping past the pictures you took
same thing passes by; all of you
without me!
The shadow of the non-existent person lingers in the shoot
Where was I?
not there- I wonder
they must have forgotten to invite me
Forgotten
the words stay in my head stuck in its glue
Was I just in your past? Did you finish using me and throw me out
All the nice memories have gone to waste.
"Best time I ever had- couldn't wish for better friends"
I swipe through the past looking into the blankness.
I was there.
YOU ARE READING
It hurts to be Me
PoetryYou ever read poetry that's so deep and relatable you save it. No. Okay, that's only me. Anyways this book has poems that will leave you thinking for a while. Know that once you read these poems told in my story, you won't be able to stop.
