This poem is the first piece I wrote on figment.
Life is a journey
Life is a journey with multiple quests. Each quest is part of an enduring test. Follow the path that leads to your destiny. So you may know your true identity. The things you may encounter are unknown. I cannot help you, you must travel alone.
This is the second and last piece I wrote on figment. Sadly I never even finished it:
Lonesome
Look out the window
I’m standing there
But you don’t notice me
Cause you don’t care
We used to be friends
We used to have fun
But now we’re falling apart
And I’m turning glum
I see you in the halls
When I’m at school
You’re with a crowd of girls
Trying to act all cool
We used to be friends
We used to have fun
But know we’re falling apart
And I’m turning glum
Each word you say
Behind my back…..
***Unfinished***
Sadly figment will cease to exist. I guess this my tribute to the site that I joined. I will miss re-reading two favourite stories: 234 Craine, and The Coffee Shoppe.
So long Figment…..