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Forgotten Face by Marilynn Davila
a forgotten face is that what i'am?
you can't see me, no one can
for once, i,d like fit in with the crowd
all this nonsence does not make me proud!
i'm in front of your face, but i'm invisible
is this true? can it even be possible?
i'm not someone, ive never been
what is this your doing to me,some kind of a sin?
i don't like this i never have
i'd try telling you, but you'd ignore me and laugh!
am i a poltergist? or maybe a ghost.
i'll try to tell someone, or might overdose!
i get no love, no trust, or attention
all i get is my life in detention!
with nobody talking to me or noticcing me,
i think its the same as detention fo reternity!
as i now cover this last empty space,
i've realized... all iam is a forgotten face!
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