I've got this bag on my back and no where to unpack Homeless I've got this bag filled with problems webbed by my confusion of emotions Homeless begging on the streets for a notice There's so many people walkin' they help out often But they never gave me a home to unpack cause I got a troubling track On my back in my bag No where to unpack these emotions cause I'm living homeless
In this poem I was trying to explain the feeling of not being able to rely or open up to someone completely and trust them and be able to speak all your troubles and emotions to ..