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Trespassing

Her Home

By Angelena CaporelliPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
Trespassing
Photo by Michael Dziedzic on Unsplash

She had a beautiful mind and body

All she wanted was to be loved

However, she didn’t know you, she wasn’t interested in you.

She didn’t come to see you or get herself into a bad situation.

She didn’t know that you were a trespasser

She had never opened her home for anyone to stay

Her home always stayed locked, unless it was for herself

Yet you entered her home with no invitation, no welcome, no nothing.

You were a stranger, she did NOT want you in or anywhere near her home

You kept saying how bad you wanted to come in

I guess no wasn’t good enough, so you forced my door open and forced yourself into my home

Why my home? You trespasser!

You would not get OUT of my home

You just kept coming in, so much your foot touched the rug, but I finally got you out

You thief, you stole something so important from me, and I can’t get it back

Even though I got you out of my house you wouldn’t leave my property and called me names because of it

You wouldn’t leave until I gave you something, when I already did

The worst part was my very close neighbors didn’t even warn me about you

They didn’t tell me you were a trespasser at all they let you trespass

And for that they are no better than you

You never went away for stealing

You just get to go on and break into other peoples homes.

sad poetry

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