Why do people give me night-lights?

I smiled as I laid on the broken glass My teeth are gone, my legs are sore I don’t worry about all my strife like a cat I have nine lives

Answer #1

is it supposed to be a poem. if it is I like it. if its not what is it?

Answer #2

ok is this supposed to be a poem? if so, it’s pretty good…

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