again this is one from the heart, as are all of my poems


Nothing to Me

Pieces fall to the ground
The world that you knew is falling apart
Anywhere you look you see the end
If only you looked closer, you would find me

I am someone who will never disappear
I will always be here just where you forgot to look
I am the one you always over look
I am always your backup plan

What would you do if I weren't here for you to fall back on, where would you be?
Ponder that every time you think about calling me
With every phone call comes disaster
I stand up and then you knock me down

I shall no longer be put in the positions that you put me in
You are no longer apart of my life
You are nothing to me and will never be again
You are below my feet so I don't have to look at you.

This is the end and this is my heart
No longer can I call you my own because you're everyone's
TART




Poetry by skye saddington
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Written on 2006-11-11 at 12:50

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