Consider me homeless for the week.
If it weren't for my stupid sister,
we wouldn't be homeless.
If it weren't for the devil,
as my parents say,
we wouldn't be homeless.
So now I'm enjoying
living at other's house
but I'm not enjoying the stupid bugs that bite me in the middle of the night and the nightmarish dreams that aren't exactly scary but disturbing enough to keep me awake.
So it's my turn to be homeless
but just until I'm not anymore.
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