Alone_

By: Kayla Ann Davis

All alone in this world

Nowhere to live

Nowhere to call my own

Nothing but the clothes on my back

Someone please help me

God why me?

I thought you were suppose to love and care for me

I wonder if you hear me

Or if you are just not real

No friends... No life... No identity... No one cares

I am no one

I yell at myself for being this way

I could have gone to school

To become something

But it was way too hard at the time

Now I am too old to change

The streets are now my place

To live... To die... There... ALONE

Alone and scared of what may happen

I always wonder if you are real or not

I always ask why miracles happen

But never to me