Every day I have a hard time
Everyone is always saying how lucky I am to have a nice house
I always just try to end the discussion and walk away
I always wondered that if they knew how I really felt inside if they would really
say all that
I always feel like people think that nothing matters except you profit and what you own
I start to think
What would happen if I started to give this stuff away to everyone
So I made my house into a place where people can come to get food, drinks, and to sleep
I made myself feel better
Now when people tell me I have a great house I say and so do you
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2 comments:
The great thing about poetry is that you can express your feelings in a new way. I like the idea -- you have a good heart. You are right society is all about money and that is not the real worth of a person.
It's beautiful, hon!
And you definitely have a big heart.
love you!
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