Are we all forgotten.

Why can't I see.
Those signs you put infront of me.

This fake me I wear.
All I can't do is be free.

The rain. Slaming at my window.
This pain. It's jamming.
Harder and harder against me.
Pushing me farther and farther down.
Down, and away from you.

I feel like I've lost this race. The last one I'll run.
I know I should have fallen from your grace.
I am expected to be shuned.

Are we all forgotten.
It sure feels like I am. No.
Like I should be.

But you keep giving me these things.
Called second chances.
I don't know why I always get them.
When I know I should be turned away...

Put on the street. Forgotten
I see those who have succeeded.
I only wish to grasp what they have.
To wash my hands of this disease.

But I'll just keep on pushing. To get out of these chains I constantly reach for.
Cause I know I'm not forgotten.

I love you.