I live here
I live there
I've slept in a park
When it was dark
It seems so scary
I'm glad I have Beary
Mommy just says shut up
Then hands me my sippy cup
Mommy sells something called 'drugs'
While I sleep on the floor with bugs
I shiver and cry
As Mommy waves good bye
Now some stranger is taking me
Putting me in his car and shaking me
Now I'm in his house
My only friend is a mouse
I'm dying of a stab wound
Lying in my blood staring at the moon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow, this poem is kinda scary...sounds like a cry for help? ? ?