Alone In Storage
Today is nothing.
No one is coming.
People dont know I'm here.
No one holds me near.
Friends arent allowed to visit.
I do nothing as i think here & sit.
Everyday is the same.
"Mother" is to blame.
This is no place to live.
There is nothing here to give.
I can't wait to move out.
Getting a job is hard to come about.
Every month I put money on my phone.
But no one ever calls me at this "home".
© Harmony Sapphire.All rights reserved
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