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By: Rein Kumo
A child stands on a busy street
Watching people pass it by
There all rushing off somewhere in a hurry
I see them rushing by
And I just stand there and weep
I weep for those who are to busy to see
To busy to see the little child broken and lost
I sit and wait for some one to see
For some one to notice the child sitting there crying
Fading away as if it were a forgotten memory
But they never do they just go on
They never see the child they never stop
They are all just to lost in there own little word
To lost to stop and enter the child’s world
To lost to stop and care about the poor child fading away
For you see the child will one day soon be lost
It will die and no one will notice that it is missing
The only one who will know the misery is me
For I knew the child was there and so I cry
No one will no why I cry
If they then stop to ask me
For they will only stop for me
As I am not yet gone from there memory
When they do stop I will tell them of the child
The child that is now gone and lost to the world
The child that would stand at the corner every day
Watching the people as it slowly died inside
For no one could notice its sorrow and pain
And then I will tell them this final sorrow
For you see this child is me
I to then vanish from sight and mind
As the people go on with there lives
Never to remember the child that was me
- Title: The Child
- Artist: Rein_Kumo
- Description: i wrote this one day when i was bored i hope you like it il probaly enter other poems if pplz like this one.
- Date: 07/16/2008
- Tags: childpoemvanishdisapearmemoryforgotten
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Comments (5 Comments)
- zoeybird95 - 12/28/2008
- 5/5
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- RisexWithxthexDead - 12/28/2008
- 5/5 biggrin
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- demon strait outta_hell - 07/16/2008
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It is very well written, I liked it. I can envision what you wrote. read mine please- war not glory
the tags are warpoemsad.
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- sweet_baby_cakes717 - 07/16/2008
- this is a very nice story. its deep...:]
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- delphine17 - 07/16/2008
- Though sad, I liked the poem, but was distracted by spelling errors. Please keep writing, you have talent, but ask for someone to proofread your work.
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