Empty Pockets

by Ghoulishly Dead   Sep 20, 2005


My pockets are empty
my wallet is too
all i have left
is my love for you

down and out
broke and cold
nowhere to live
everything sold

Just one step
to help me up
just one chance
here's my begging cup.

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  • 19 years ago

    by dwight

    I like your poem. Even though it is short the few words were enough to express your feelings

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