Tempery place

This is My temperary place,

And I really don't belong here,

Anymore and I am so trying to fit in.

I can't see why anymore.

 

Love is so hard to keep,

I swear by the moon,

The light in the sky,

I have promised you that,

I will be there.

 

I am so tired of what I did,

And I am so Sorry.

And now this is my,

Tempery Home__.

This is not where I really Belong.

 

So I am trying to hold on,

But I can't anymore.

My friends are there to,

Keep me moving on.

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

this is 4 my friends

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

It is easy to miss things left behind. Hard to cover up good memories with new one's. The poem (Music) flowed with a skill of a outstanding poet. A excellent poem.
coyote

[♥(heatherawesome..]

i know the song tempery home

[chaotic katie]

love it heather i can help you attatch a song called temporary home it would fit this poem good