I run from my role
I cry
I want to be free
but we have a bond
A 2 am call
You are not mad
Is that love
No cash for food
A day I weep a tear
I seep in fear
Then you call
And have a bag of food
I sigh
Is that love
About the Creator
Antoinette L Brey
I am an elder in a time of freedom. I am now retired. All i want to do is have fun. Without a daily routine, my imagination is one of my only salvations. I am not planning on writing a book, it is just for my own pleasure
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Comments (6)
Nicely done.
I'm not sure if it was what you intended, but it reminds me of when my mum used to say if I needed anything, call, even if it was 2am. And turning up with groceries when she knew I was low on cash :)
Definitely love!!! Brilliant & loved it!!!❤️❤️💕
Food is my love language! I absolutely loved your poem!
Beautiful work! 😊
This is totally sweet 💕