Deep Thoughts
What can't I live without?
I really don't know
I want to say freedom
But there's people more low
Maybe it's my boyfriend
He does keep me sane
But in all honesty
He'll just leave a stain
What can't I live without?
Possibly my home
But what about those
Who can only roam?
So here I am
Still lost in thought
So maybe that's it
When times get hot
My thoughts are my thoughts
And that's where I live
I can't live
If my thoughts don't give
So I can live without my
My boyfriend, my house
But if I can't think
I'm in the doghouse
This poem is about:
Me