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I'm living in a box
it really cold
this blanket has holes.
its snowing.
i had a dollar
but someone stole it
while i was sleeping.
i can smell the bread
from the bakery
they give me stale bread.
some people think
they should give
better bread
to me.
but I'm happy.
I'm not complaining.
i have a broken
cup, that i
found
in a garbage can.
sometimes people
put money in it.
but i rearly get to
spend it.
outher people that
live in boxes
steal it from me.
it a war of living.
its a fight over
food.
we can hope,
but its no use.
it never comes.
there are shelters
but we fight over
those too.
I'm too skiny
I'm too weak
to win.
most fights.
but i try
and try
and try.
now I'm too
weak, from
hunger
and thirst
to try.
they still
give me bread.
but now i
cant swollow
it.
I'm not sure when the ambliance
came, but i know that now
i live with a nice family.
i'm fed 3 times a day.
i thought it
was useless
to have hope.
but now,
hope came,
and rescued me.
don't lose hope.
it eats away at you.
it can rescue you
like it rescued me.
hope.
- by sockmonkey4amber |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/25/2012 |
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- Title: Hope
- Artist: sockmonkey4amber
- Description: if u read this, could u please rate it, and add a comment? - i love feedback...lol
- Date: 11/25/2012
- Tags: hope
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