Stuff I Buy
Stuff I buy-to fill my empty sky
stuff I buy-to silence the screaming inside
stuff I buy-to hide the things that
I don’t want you to see inside
YES THIS IS MY STUFF
I carried a big brown bag-not on my back, but inside my heart
all the stuff that I bought though the years
“pain, shame, tears, scares, lost, and rejected”
PUSH ASIDE LIKE YESTERDAY’S OLD NEWS
Yes this is my stuff……MY STUFF…..MY STUFF
Can’t shake it and can’t give it away
just stuck with all this STUFF!
written by me-Shirley DRS
peachiegirl
