The Forgotten

Thoughts threw my mind...
All thoughts mixed and confused.
No Real emotional regret I find,
A habit of wrong pathways I choose...

No emotion I feel any longer,
When I see tears down mommas eyes,
no happy ending, but life of wonder.
Drugs took control of my mind...

No thoughts or a care of my day tomorrow...
Theres not even an understanding of my own sorrow...

Please God give me something to pray for. I'm just waiting to have a day to prove my worth.
Because this is the life I live,
The life I'm surviving.

Already been said, already been done.
Just leave me as the ones we know,
The Forgotten...