Never to be found.
Never to be heard
or read
or seen.
What goes not unwritten
but unpublished?
I think the words, they're out there
somewhere,
but I think they're collecting dust
instead of the admiration they deserve.
Everything, everyone, needs a spotlight,
at least sometimes.
We all need attention,
someone to listen to us
to appreciate us.
Just think what could be hidden
in darkness.
You're favorite band, unheard.
You're favorite book, unread
You're favorite photo, unseen.
You're favorite person, unloved.
What if the light passes over
but passes on?
What if we never find what
we never knew we were looking for?
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