Nowhere to root
Nowhere to place myself
I never belonged anywhere
Here I kneel
In an awkward space
No one seems to mind
Everything I do
When I would like to rest
I have to wait
The sky grows dark
My back starts to ache
But I feel like an odd
What I would give
How I can wish
I would like
Space of my own
Care of really no one
Place to call my own
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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