Homeless
Sometimes we think nothing can go wrong
Take a look inside and realize you're all alone
No one can make your path
They're too busy doing their own
When you wake up that moment and realize...
You are strong
You can be anything you won't
Deep inside the struggle was the light
And at night you see better your dreams are coming closer
and then. Homeless is not a word.
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.