'Nevermore Than A Few Words'

Worn Out Photograph

       
            In a worn out lie, a distant memory snap-shotted with haste.

The edges are frayed and the film is old and tinted with brown. The people I used to call my friends, stand around smiling. Trapped as I knew them before.

    Now as I learned, it's just a worn out photograph and all I'm left with is just the memory of the people I once loved the people who have forgotten me so easily.