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Aug 2014
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 ..
lina S
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lina S
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