One in a Million
The one once loved.
The one with unaccomplished dreams.
The one with unanswered questions.
The one with missing pieces.
The one that did not live.
The one that has felt pain more than joy.
The one unseen and unheard.
The one in no photographs.
The one with no memories to remember.
The one soon forgotten.
Sorry it was depressing. It seems like the only kind of poetry I can write successfully is depressing.But, I couldn't think of a title, so if you have a more fitting one please tell me.
