Traveler
Michelle
Wagner
I've
been traveling
don't
know where.
I've
been missin' you
but
you don't have a clue
nor
do you really care.
I've
been wandering for so long
lost
my direction
sick
and tired of looking
for
some sort of love and affection.
Searching
for a place to belong.
I'm
still walking around with the pain,
hoping
my life I can regain.
The
anger and hurt
makes
me feel as if I am nothing but dirt.
The
memories still remain
to
where I could be deemed as insane.
Wishing
someone would love me
for
me,
Not
the person they see.
Sometimes
wanting to die,
not
sure of the reason why.
I
gaze upon the midnight sky,
and
watch as the clouds go drifting by.
Knowing
my life shall be
what
I make it.
It's
all now up to me.
***
Michelle
Wagner writes poetry about everyday life and emotions of her
heart. She lives in Hershey, Pennsylvania, with her four children.
©
Michelle Wagner