Look at me
I'm just a teen
I'd be happy to be told
To keep my room clean,
But, I've no room
To call my own
I have no place
To call my home.
I go to school
I don't play sick
I don't think
I'm oh so slick
I don't do drugs
I don't smoke
Being a homeless teen
Ain't no joke.
I'm one of countless
Without my own bed
Just a borrowed one
To lay my head
Lord, please shelter me.
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