Getting soaked to the bone
Until some kind people stopped
And offered me an umbrella
A hot shower
A warm meal
A cozy fire
And a new home
Don't come knocking on my door
When you've seen I've found better
Because the rain has stopped
And all I have left to give
Is a scorching heat to burn you with
Nov 22, 2018
Nov 22, 2018 at 6:07 PM UTC
Getting soaked to the bone
Until some kind people stopped
And offered me an umbrella
A hot shower
A warm meal
A cozy fire
And a new home
Don't come knocking on my door
When you've seen I've found better
Because the rain has stopped
And all I have left to give
Is a scorching heat to burn you with
For this Thanksgiving I wanted a poem that was happy but I decided to post this one instead and i chose it because maybe it by itself isn't happy but the stuff behind it is. Dedicated to my friends who've helped me, and honestly are just there in my day to day life, you guys feel like my family and I love you all.
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