My House Sits Alone On An Empty Street Poem by Chelsea DeVries

My House Sits Alone On An Empty Street



My house
Sits alone
On an empty street.
When will someone
walk by?
I'm longing for someone to:
Protect me.
Talk to me.
Hug me.
Lend me a shoulder to cry on.
Love me,
For
Who
I
Am.

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