This is my All.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Basically this poem is about homelessness.
I find it quite sad,
but you might feel differently.(:

It just explains how difficult life would be if you were homeless, and your parents didn't want you and you had no friends.

Submitted: July 06, 2008

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I lie alone,

On the cold streets.

With no family, no friends,

And nothing to eat.

I lie here praying,

For someone to come.

To love me and care..

And bring me home.

My clothes are torn,

My knees are grazed.

I'm beginning to wish..

I was never raised.

I look at the people,

Slowly walking past.

They begin to see..

I'm not going to last.

I shiver with cold,

And curl into a ball.

I think to myself,

"This is my all."


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