My Lonely HomeA Poem by SaitenHazardNo one tells me to clean up my room No one cares that I own a broken broom No one notices when I leave the lights on No one waits for me when I am gone No one says good morning or even good night No one holds my hand when I am having a fright No one takes care of me when I fall ill No one helps me sort through all my bill No one makes me dinner when I am home late No one offers a cup of tea when I am having a bad fate No one wakes me up when I over sleep No one asks me to throw away all the junk that I keep No one snuggles with me when it is cold No one leaves clothes for me to fold No one minds if I work over time No one shares their opinion of the wind chime No one yells when I break something expensive No one is there when I need someone apprehensive No one hugs me tight when I am having a bad day Welcome to my home, lonely from June to May © 2017 SaitenHazard |
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