She pottered around the house
Looking for a place to hide her burden
It wasn't safe in a coffe cup
or drowned in a bottle of burbon
It wasn't safe in the garden
Under the Lillie's or the roses
Despite the thick leaves or barbs an
not in a dug up pit filled, in the yard
It didn't fit in a thimble by the bed
It didn't sit right on her pillow next to her head
It was too crazy to lie still on the floor
And the room was too big to just shut the door
She thought of the cabinet above the basin
But the razors were too close.
She thought of every place and space
But none would fit the part,
So she she put in back where it was
And locked it on her heart
And God sent an angel to claim it for her
And gave her a brand new start!
This poem speaks of so much ,
This poem speaks of so much , Their is so much one can hide in their heart and hope for someone or something to take it away . .A burden ,, feeling , secret love , endless possiabilites on what is kept close to heart ...
you laugh at me because I am differant, I laugh at you because You are all the same ...(KoRn) J.D......
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