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Metal box

Cold nights shivering in a metal box

Alone again cus life sucks

I wish I had made better decisions

I wish I could go back and change the way I was

 

Waking up to cops that knock

On my car window cus I can’t park There 

Ive gotta go elsewhere

But hey

They pity me

So they offer to fill my tank

Up with gas

Cus they feel so bad

For my circumstance

But then they say stay safe! don’t let these hard days

Get to you

Oh but they don’t got a clue

So I say

thanks, I’ll be on my way 😊

In and out of shelters

Im just the one that’s judged for taking the last cot

When I could just sleep in my car

But whats the fun in that

 

Drowning in fear each night for months

That something bad could happen all at once

Dealing with all these problems

All I could do was shallow them

And play this game silently

 

I wish I could take back my youth

Be a better mom to myself than the one that didn’t have a clue

What she was going to do

I wish my grandma didn’t fail me either

She knew I was homeless yet she said deal with it

How was I supposed to predict

That this night would creep up so fast on us

How was I supposed to know this would happen

I always thought I’d be fine

That my parents would find a home on time

And I’d never have to deal with with domestic violence

 

But they’re still going thru the worst of it

 

Just a result of a failed support system

 

Now im safe here in college

 

Ive realized Ive gotta get thru this

Swallow the feelings and the things that I crave

Don’t drink alcohol when i feel so strange

It’s hard to have stability

After going thru all these things

I have unlimited food and warmth

And I shouldn’t complain

Cus everything is great

Not worrying about anything but these petty little due dates

Everyones so stressed about them

But Ive had bigger problems

Im just glad I can handle it

 

Im getting there slowly

But my emotions

Get in the way

They Cloud me day to day

I want to go back but I know I can’t

Cus if I do then I will lack

The skills i need to provide for myself

But then again what do I deserve

I don’t deserve much of anything

I deserve to sleep in my car alone

In the parking lot of a hotel,

The local Walmart, or a hospital

All those places I call my home

I missed the comfort in

Feeling freezing cold

I felt I belonged in the snow

Now I can barely sleep

Cus I must keep

Survivors guilt

And the traumas thats built

Into my mind

I hope things can get better in time.