Imagine
Imagine that I'm happy.That I am safe.That I'm listening to music every day 'till I'm 18.
That I have a cat to hug when I'm sad.
Imagine that I'm at a safe, happy, home.
That the home has heat.
It has people I can call mom and dad.
It has a room I can decorate for my own.
Imagine that I have resources for myself that better prepare for the world.
Transitional Living Program.
Anger management counseling.
And most importantly, A home!!
Imagine I feel alive.
That I go on road trips
That I have deep conversations and really think.
That I live for me.
Imagine.
This poem is about:
Me