I feel alone in the world,
As i walk the streets at night.
I try and find a place to sleep,
But everything's locked up and out of sight.
I feel so cold, I feel alone,
Why can't i have a home to go to.
A home that has a bed,
that has some food to eat.
A home that has a toilet,
and water for me to drink.
I don't care about a shower,
Or having clothes to wear.
I just want a home to go to,
And a family who cares.
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Poetry Collection: Volume 2
ПоэзияA collection of Poems based on different aspects of life from health to love, to depression to nature