In a Homeless WorldA Poem by butterflyI live in a homeless world We settled for tents for each boy and girl While forcing child birth Is a life on the streets truly worth? The broken earth overflows with hurt A mama and her daughter can't seem to escape the curse She complains the boiling of water is a waste Every morning like clock work It leaves an unpleasant taste of irate The daughter screams you are always scolding me I just woke up I was only making coffee Could have used some of the water for your cup Yet you throw it up scalding me with this heat the irritation that grows with seed I learned my first crush got married to his true love yesterday For the most unromantic reason of a rebate It leaves me with a heart break Not because I miss my love but because the reason screams to me of something I cant relate Singles dont have anyone to get the discount How now can I afford my house Its an unfair world filled with hurt and curse yet we settled for tents for each boy and girl as I look out my window in a homeless world.
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Added on July 18, 2022 Last Updated on July 18, 2022 |

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