I don't belong
Here any more.
You don't understand.
What am I now to say?
I do not live
Here any more.
I only know you
Can't have the right of way.
I just want to
Go back home.
You don't belong
Here in my dreams
You don't understand
That I can never stay.
You don't belong
Here in my dreams
You can't ever again
Come out with me to play.
You just need to
Let me go.
I'm not the one
To change your past
It's all up to you
To make your wrong turns right.
I'm not the one
To change your past
Where is compassion
To make you see the light
That once was there
Safe and warm?
You've lost your chance
To bring me home.
Our time has gone through
The change of life and loss.
I've earned my chance
To erase the tracks
Of tears and of dreams
That scarred the face of love
Every day
Forever
04/28/00
This was a very interesting piece to read. There's something special about it. Maybe, it's what you have to say and how you went about it. Maybe, it's how you switch from saying you don't belong to the man of your dreams being the one not to belong. Maybe, it's that I read your comment after and understand how raw your pain was of losing someone after years of love. No matter what it is, though, it's an incredible poem and I'm very glad you let me read it. God bless you, dear, and take care until we write again.
wow, love and loss, beautiful, and yet i couldn't imagine it... i'm only 17, fallen in love i guess, had it break down before my eyes, but nothing as strong as that...do you ever feel sometimes that you give yourself whether to friends family or otherwise and you can't see how you did it but you did and in turn you see and this effort breaks down, your poem has inspired me...thank you, i recommend you read my poem called "the police siren" i think you would like it
Amy... I have to say that this is something like what I went through when I found out that I was head for divorce court .... my feelings were also a mess... and that is the time that they would be... this was well written... you really know how to pour the emotion in a piece of writing.... Renee'