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Forgotten

May 31, 2013
By liviebug66 GOLD, McMurray, Pennsylvania
liviebug66 GOLD, McMurray, Pennsylvania
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Favorite Quote:
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the number of moments that take our breath away.


I'm here.
Next to you.
Can't you see me?
Can't you feel me?

I've fought for you.
Over. And over again.
But somehow you can't acknowledge my presence.
Why is that?

I feel as if I am invisible in your eyes.
Even though I saved you a thousand times.
Are you thinking of me?
Or am I just not enough to be seen?

But how can you see me when you are in trouble?
If you can't see my now...
Why do you recognize my company when I am in some sort of aid to you?
And this often is the case...

More importantly, why do I put up with you?
Over and over again?
Perhaps my ignorance of perceiving this sick pattern as love is the real problem.
Not your self-centered way of life.

But if I try to pull away from you, I do not have anyone.
No one to be with, no one to protect.
So will I continue to be your support?
Or will I be forgotten?



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