Forgotten.
Second-best.
Always canceled on.
Never thought of.
Never treated right.
Never a person--
Just a toy.
A machine without feelings.
A body without life.
Eyes without meaning.
A heart without love.
Quite the opposite.
It's just--
Nobody ever cares to find out.
YOU ARE READING
If You Knew Me
PoetryThese are the words that my fingers write and my heart cries when my mouth can't speak.
