Frogotten Poem by samantha brooks

Somebody, please help me;
This isn't where I want to be.

I hear your voice everywhere I go;
Who knew you could be that cold?

Here I am, just where you left me;
Look into my emerald eyes;
Tell me what you see.

Can't you tell I'm empty and mad;
You hurt my heart, way to bad.

I hope you listen to me and my emotionless words,
I wish you could hear my painful thoughts,

You wouldn't understand;
Your voice in my head, soundin like rough cotton.

Now I know how it feels,
To be lost and frogotten.