Misfit

........misfit Souls.... This is the house of the misfiten heart . Each one here looking for a new start Dont know what they are hoping to find. Maybe just the chance to leave the past behind Or just peace of mind. Looking for what, they might not even know Could just be for the chance to grow Grow beyond what they are now. Time will hopefully teach them how Life that once they had hoped to belong Dreams which long since have gone wrong Reminding them always is some song Only looking for a place where they may fit Hearts that have taken so many a hit. Some stay lost to afraid try While others reach so high . Seems those , that can only seek to fly , Trying to step on and above the tears And embrace life, and the coming years With all the those unknown fears . Sometimes you can stand strong But only for so long sometimes to be strong takes so much Never again feel , no loving touch Time comes ,then it becomes part of the past. Become one of the strong , for only they shall last Guided by a light only they can see Knowing no heart is ever truly free. Some can call on this ever burning light Call it whatever makes one feel right Depends simply on which of the faiths they choose to keep others pull it from within themselves somewhere down deep Even then sometimes they to will weep For this is the house of the misfiten heart And now I've taken you right back to start And because i have way to much time, Here is a poem with no reason nor rhyme