I had a dream about an entrance
The one that I opened a while ago
You crossed the line and I smiled
Like a dog looking at his man
Holding onto one tiny hope
I showed you around in excitement
Didn't see how it would end
But I hope you'll stay here for good
All of a sudden things changed
The big tall man is no longer interested
Noticed you never carry your bag inside
I guess you're just a guest in my tiny house
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Tired, Angry, Upset, All At Once (Mini Poetry Collection)
PoetryDealing with disappointment, humans tend to feel tired, angry, and upset all at once. This collection doesn't follow a certain structure or plot, but it does follow the everyday human emotion along with an open perspective on each experience. Certai...
