Tin man


Pounding in my head emptiness in my heart
Searching for a fresh new start
Screaming out but no one can hear
Wondering if they would even care
I can’t seem to get this right this crazy upside down thing people call life
Where do I fit in where is a place to call home
Not knowing if I’ll always be alone
Reaching out trying to love only getting told
I can look but can not touch
Holding in my fear a blank stare on my face
Searching for my amazing grace
A peace in my heart calmness in my soul
Love from another that will not let go
This world is damaged beyond repair people say they love but in reality don’t even care
I wish I could pick and be whom ever I wanted to be
I’d pick to be the tin man maybe then I would feel free
No more heartache no more care without a heart those feeling just ain’t there

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