Your Poetry Dot Com

Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!

Poems On Site: 198,500+ Comments On Poems: 427,000+ Forum Posts: 105,000+

Custom Search


Welcome !	Home · FAQ · Topics · Web Links · Your Account · Submit Poetry · Top 30 · OldSite Link	22-November 11:12:01 AEST

Menu

· Our eBay Store

· Error Submit

Poetry

· Submit Poetry

· Least Read Poems

· Members Listing

· Old Site Post 2001

· Old Site Pre 2001

· Poetry Archive

· Public Domain Poetry

Stories

· Stories (NEW ! )

· Submit Story

· Story Topics

· Stories Archive

· Story Search

Community

· Our Poetry Forums

· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

Site Help

· FAQ

· Feedback

Members Areas

· Your Account

· Members Journals

· Premium Sign-Up

Premium Section

· Special Section

· Premium Poems

· Premium Submit

· Premium Search

· Premium Archive

· Premium Topics

Fun & Games

· Jokes

· Bubble Puzzle

· Cross Word Easy

· Word Hunt

Reference

· Dictionary (Rhyming)

· Site Updates

· Special Content

Search

Top

Help This Site

· Donations

Others

· Moderators

Our Other Sites

· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

Social

A life for the living

Contributed by wordsy on Tuesday, 14th January 2003 @ 05:55:00 PM in AEST
Topic: MiscPoems

I've had some good times
and I've had some bad
And I have tried to make the best
of all the times I've had

I have walked in the early dawn
and smiled at the rising sun
And I have loved and I have lost
and I did it all for fun

Sometimes I find myself
so lost and all alone
Thought I'd turn and find you there
but you'd already gone

I have cried in the darkness
No comfort, No reprieve
I have stumbled to the edge of madness
on the cliffs of misery

Won't somebody help me
someone throw me a line
I'm going under for the very last time

No rest for the weary
and there's no peace of mind
All these years I spent looking for
and still I can not find

No place that I can call home
and no one who waits me there
All this time I've spent alone
and no one seems to care

I have dreamed in the night time
and sought to find you there
reaching out with open arms
across a bed we used to share

Well there's hope for the future
and tomorrow's another day
And it's a shame when there's no one to blame
when your dreams all fade away

Copyright © wordsy ... [ 2003-01-14 17:55:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)

Advertisments:

Previous Posted Poem | | Next Posted Poem

Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more

All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.

Re: A life for the living (User Rating: 1 )
by Fenril(_a.k.a_ZTAP) on Sunday, 26th January 2003 @ 10:13:43 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)

OMG, when I read this poem I was shocked, it made me feel so weird, specially because I had felt in thath way, only that for me theres no hope for the future, and tomorrow is just as today, days which pass by without nothing really changing, for my dreams will always turn to dust as the dawn appears.

But what I am trying to say is: I like your poem, it's very good, I hope I can read more of your work.

While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com