They don't have a clue...

I really need to start planning this stuff out, but for now its still "on a whim" So yeah...

Nowhere.

Or so it seems.

That's where I  belong.

Or so it seems.

 

Does everyone

truly have

a place in the

world?

 

Or is it just a

one of God's cruel

tricks, on his

"devine" creations.

 

If we do each

truly have

a place in the

world,

 

why is does

it take so

long for us

to find it?

 

Will I ever have

a place to go?

A  safe haven

away from them?

 

Them: those

misunderstanding

narcissistic

freaks.

 

The ones that

call me a freak.

How wrong

they are.

 

They insist

a place for

everyone. I

doubt that.

 

A place for

me? The one

they could

never, ever

                   understand.

Never, ever

                   comprehend.

Never, ever 

                   justify.

                                      Fix.

                    Forgive.

But you can't

forgive some-

one, you don't

know sinned.

 

You can't fix

something you

don't know is

broken.

 

You can't

justify some-

one, you don't

know is wrong.

 

                     ... to be continued

 

Author's Note

I wrote to be continued because I think it needs a few more verses but I don't think I should write them right now because I'm distracted... but do you agree? I'd like to know what you thought overrall and if you agree a few more verses would be good. Thanks :)

Reviews

[Kymmie]

Its a very honest poem... Things a lot of people have troubles with on a daily basis. Reminds me of a song "what a shame- shinedown". But this poem was beautifully written and i really enjoyed reading it. As for the more verses, it would really depend on what you might come up with, it could make the poem better, or shatter the delecacy... Very well done