Why is my family falling apart
When you get green paper that slips out of your hands like water
And I hold onto it like it was my life I was giving away
I want you to know what it feels like
To have your green light fall out of your hands
Slip and slide out
Down the drain
Until I have no more water to downDown
Down
Down
I am crying
I am dying
Screaming
Help me
Please
Help me
I don't know
If I'll have food
Tomorrow.How do I sleep
How do I play
I am screaming
Help me
Please
Help me
God save me
From this night of unease
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Plethora [Of Poetry]
PoetryLike watching a play of emotions from the front row seats. Plethora. _________________ Plethora [Of Poetry]. Original Poetry By @JeonDaokookie.