My life, my love.. and my trying. Date: Tuesday, 2nd August 2005 @ 11:02:25 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: In_a_while Some time spent alone with my demons and dirt will free me from home for whatever it's worth Skulls and my hate flash through her face i'm afraid of my fate that i won't have a place ________________ In the world.. in this garden In the rain.. in this tear I'm a bird in the burden of words... ________________ In time, i'll drop the leaves that i carry and wander from God and the wait i'll find heart shaped stones to bury 'cause to life i can never relate she said she's just waiting to live so i paused to describe how i'm dying i wonder if i could ever really give my life, my love and my trying ________________ In the memory.. in this moment In the poem... in this cage I'm a bird in the burden of words. dw This poem is Copyright © In_a_while Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=102495