It's like I am there,
but not really; not truly
I am not wanted.
It wouldn't matter
If I just up and left them.
They wouldn't notice.
I do not matter,
not to any one of them.
I might just leave soon.
They say that they care.
Oh, that's what all of them say.
But it is not true.
How can you forget
the times I was there for you?
And the memories
God, the memories...
They always give the most pain
Unfortunately.
I love you my friends,
Even if you have left me
and forgotten me.
I guess I'll be here
if you ever still need me
(Which I doubt you will).
But..there's still a maybe,
And I guess that's what fuels me.
A glimmer of hope.

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