Thursday


poem
to ask you to hold my intentions 
took a lot of guts,
    i know this is your home 
and i am but a guest
  let me be honest 
i couldn’t lie one bit,
i’m a bit selfish and i
    can’t seem to find my grip,
my mind.
i ask for your help 
   because the smile on your

face reminds of a place i call home

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