You know me. Or you think you do You just don’t seem to see I’ve been waiting all this time To be something I can’t define. So let’s cause a scene... I’ve just got to get myself over me - The Format

Wednesday, September 29, 2004

forgotten

Has you ever been forgotten somewhere - seriously left for hours until you call and remind them. Well that happened a lot growing up - I seemed to always be the kid in the family that got forgotten. I mean I never got in trouble and I tried not to be an inconvience - with 4 kids and only one mom you just kinda learn your place. Today however I was forgotten again - left to feel alone and misplaced. Its my birthday and yet again I was forgotten - not by close friends at the csf or even practical strangers but by my family. As my birthday draws to a close I find my self calling home to remind them - remember me but there is no answer this time. No I'll be there in 15 minutes instead there is a impersonable answering machine that beeps. I have no casue to complain I had a wonderful birthday picnic - the day has warm and beautiful and yet...It comes back to the fact I was forgotten by the ones that well...yeah.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Corey - I'm so sorry your fam missed this day! I grieve that you have to hurt. For what it's worth, happy birthday from your sister Amanda

Anonymous said...

Corey - I'm so sorry your fam missed this day! I grieve that you have to hurt. For what it's worth, happy birthday from your sister Amanda

Jesse E. Hunter said...

http://mistybeth.blogspot.com/

this is the blog of that girl i found one day. she has your tastes(somewhat) in books and music, so...

:)

get home soon, so i can practice my gabbin' and listenin'.