Forget me
I know how easily
I am replaced
There's always
another one waiting
whoever's next in line
Just pull down
the shades
and shield me
from the sun
I want to go
so many places
I want to be
so many things
but this is all
I am
Not worthy of love
Not worthy of hate
But pale indifference
as you look
right through me
a dusty shadow
of a soul
pinned to your wall
of forgotten memories
a faded photograph
buried in the dirt
and I don't remember
the sun
until it
burns my eyes
I don't know how I missed this one the first time 'round. Another dark, downward spiral. But hey, cheer up, your poetry is beautiful. Nicely written work.