Homeless

donnaruhl

If I were you,
I would count my blessings.
If you,were me,
You'd count the change in your pocket
And bless those who gave it to you.
If I were you, I'd watch the sun,rise and set
in the one's who love me..
If you were me,You'd watch the merciless glares
In the eyes of those, passing you by.

rollings

you said this really well

it's a striking little poem