Posted by kiddo on August 14, 2001, at 23:50:12
There is a child I once knew. She wanted to run and jump like the other children, but that wasn't meant to be. She was broken like a porcelain doll. Her life was thrown to the wind, the pieces falling where they may. She could never play and be a child because she was Forgotten, never to be seen again.
There is a young child I once knew. Seeking to fill an emptiness that couldn't be filled. She was lonely, longing to have friends. Instead she was an outcast, left to stand alone. Wanting only to be accepted and loved. But that wasn't meant to be. She was beaten, broken beyond repair. She was Forgotten, never to be seen again.
There is a woman I know. Searching for the child to pick up the broken pieces. Seeking to find the young girl, to let her know she will be accepted someday, and it isn't so bad to stand alone.
Her name is Forgotten. Lost in the world around her. Faded into the many shades of black around her. Hoping never to be seen again, yet hoping for someone to save her, someone just to care. Someone to tell her that she isn't Forgotten anymore.
Kiddo
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