I'm alone

Walking around
I feel bad
I don't know

I don't have nothing
I don't have you
I don't have family

Is this my future
I dream whit a home
Not a house.

I want to drink a coffee
And speak about my day
Know that someone

Is waiting for me
Have someone in my table
Receiving a hug

I want to have a home

This poem is about: 
Me

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