Bits of D's life

I am not known for the things that i accomplished,
People don't talk about my achievement,
Nor did i bother to add another trophy in my wall of fame,
Being forgotten and alone is the things that i grew up,
Run as i might getting away from the thoughts that occur,
But what do voices do when i needed it the most,
Tongue-tied by the fear of hurting others,
I could not help but only to put this faces that you see everyday,
Whatever you want from me,
A puppet that you carried around,
Will always lend this shoulder for you,
Just pretending that everything is alright,
When i do know the real of the reality that i see,
Consoling them by sending the words that are meant for me,
I only happen to be a shadow behind my own self,
A time that i disappear was only when darkness fall,
Without the lights nor guideness,
I could only believe on the path that i took,
They don't remember my footprints,
Of how i fall so far behind while struggling ever so hard,
This wall of fame that i look upon,
Is only the glory that i once had and now it's forgotten.