THE THIEF THAT ALWAYS COMES UP EMPTY BY JASEN SOUSA

THE THIEF THAT ALWAYS COMES UP EMPTY


You have taken my wife.
You have taken my life.
It feels like you have taken my air.
You have taken my feelings, I no longer care.

You have taken my heart.
You have torn it apart.
You have taken my friend,
made me wish my life were closer to the end.

With all you have taken I hope I feel rich,
because they are all worthless when you are lying in your ditch!



Life, Weather

by
Jasen Sousa
First Collection of Poems Written at Age 17
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