Empty Pocket..
Beneath the Weight of Empty βπ ππππ₯π€ ________________________________ Poverty's not just a word, it's a way of life When you're poor, silence becomes your only friend It's a pain that kills from deep within In summer, the sun's heat becomes your only truth Running barefoot, chasing meager earnings for kin A language unknown to those who've never felt its sting Poverty, the silent scream of a life π¦ππ€πππ. ________________________________
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