A poem about forgotten friends and how this girl who feels as if she has been put into the back of a friend’s closet.

You know the

closet of friends we

all have an

then there’s a pair

of forgotten friends

that you never hang

with anymore

Say a year ago

they were your

closest friend now they

are at the back of

your closet because there old an worn

Well this is how I think

my love feels about me

because he used

To call me everyday

and now I haven’t

heard from in a month

This has also happened with a few of my friends I became useless after a while

things that weren’t

destined wouldn’t have stuck anyways

I wish my love would

just think about me

and become alive

in my closet

again just a

call would be nice

The old and faded

can always go good

with someone else

But if you don’t

use me soon I’ll

be gone from

your closet and

you will wonder

where I have gone

I will be stuck

just farther in

the back then expected…

don’t worry I

will never leave

your closet of friends

because I care

too much about you…

Maybe I never

showed it but

I really did

Your usually at

the top of

my list of

things to think about…

Anyways hopefully my

love I hope I see you again

and that you

pull me out

of the back

sometime soon

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