AppreciationA Poem by CookeCody
As a steady middle-class dependent whose mother's income has always been enough to make do, I often find myself failing to grasp the full weight of what it means to be grateful. I'm happy with my living conditions, but what should I do to prove that? Should I even have to prove that? Whatever the case, here is how I feel
################################### I sit on the counter of a decaying house, a low-income supper boiling on the stove; a finger of water is in my plastic cup. And yet, I am grateful. © 2017 CookeCody |
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Added on September 13, 2017 Last Updated on September 13, 2017 Tags: Grateful, appreciation, thankful Author
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