When I feel lost and no hope .when the dark comes


I don't belong here anymore

I want to find my way home .
I don't belong here any more.
I don't belong here any more
The voices telling my head it's time to go .

The trees bend and wind blows .
Thunder and lightning is in my soul.
I know for sure .I am not who I want to be .
I want to be me .maybe the devil always did chase me .

For this I know untill my last breath .
Hoping for I never to met .......



Poetry by dee quirke
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Written on 2021-02-15 at 14:30

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josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
Dee, your poems are a window and I see that there is pain in your heart. You express it beautifully. However please know that you’re in a safe place here where people care. Stay safe. I’m sending this via email so it won’t appear under the poem.
2021-02-15


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
A well wrote work, dee. Well expressed, Brava.
Ken D
2021-02-15