I don't belong in this world
There's nothing here for me
I don't belong in this world
There's nothing but misery
Like an artist with a canvas and no paint
Life is one big empty slate
If you can't draw the picture in your head
Then you may as well be dead
A dreamer without a scheme
Is like an anthem without a theme
Take it from me they can't exist
In a world where temptation's so hard to resist
I dont agree with this one. I do think you belong in the world,the thing is one is always a dreamer wether they realize it at moments of not ,but eventually it always comes to them. Yes temptations are hard to resist from the world ,but a dreamer deciphers the important from the nonimportant
Hey Pam! Long time no talk. I really liked this poem. I like all of your poems. It looks like you have been one busy lady, eh?
I hope you are doing well. Remember I love you.
Love,
Destiny