~My Life~

It speaks for itself...and I’m sure you'll figure out what fork means...it sounded better than the other word...anyway please comment on it!!
I get ignored
I am not seen
No one cares
When I sit there crying
They walk on by
Without even asking
But I guess it's because
I'm too ugly
I'm too short
I'm too stupid
To give a fork
So I run
To my favorite
Spot
No one will find me
So here I’ll rot
Without a funeral and without
Last goodbyes
I am dead
But I was already
Dead in everyone’s eyes

By Taylor Ferguson
Published: 2/12/2007 		Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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