The most favourite person

 The favourite passing cloud,

The favourite one to blame,

The favourite one ignored,

The favourite one left alone—

Even when she's not at fault.


"You know a lot of people."

Yeah… yeah, she does.

But only to keep loneliness at bay,

To avoid feeling left out in a crowded room.


At the end of the day,

Everyone cares—about others, about feelings.

But no one cares about her,

The most favourite,

The most forgotten.


I don't really know why I wrote this today.. But yeah... Felt like writing this...

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