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THIS IS A STORY OF A TIME WHEN I WAS HOMELESS TO FEEL WHAT ITS LIKE YOU HAVE TO HAVE GONE THROUGH IT AS TERRIBLE AS IT GETS OUT THIER IT SHOWS WHAT YOUR MADE OF I WAS LUCKY AND MADE IT THROUGH IT SOME DONT SOME DIE SOME GO TO PRISON SOME GO INSANE ANDWHY WOULDNT THE MOST OF OUR LEADERS COULD NOT MAKE IT A WEEK OUT THIER LET ALONE 6 MONTHS IN THE WINTER SO IF YOU WANT IO OPEN YOUR EYES TOA HARD LIFE HAVE A SEAT GIVE IT A CHANCE. besides its better then standing in a snow storm with a cardboard sign " homeless please help"


Submitted:Sep 3, 2007    Reads: 78    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


  • Struggle has to be endured by oneself to truely begin to understand.
  • To stand alone in a flood of rising waters empty inside without hope
  • besides jesus no one left to turn to.To feel the lack of empithyfor others
  • more secure in thier financel state.To seelooks of abandon& discust fromyour
  • fellow humanity.Tofeel insanity of dispair agnst & anger when no body cares.
  • To freez from the cold stairs eyes blazin with hate.To stand alone & thirst with
  • food on thier plates .Thier cup runith over while you dehydrete.To continplate crime
  • to nickle & dime to hussle & sceam to forget your dreams to loose yourself to change
  • inside to harden your soul your feelings you hide .Sleep on a cold concrete bed wake
  • up to nothing to rather be dead.This is thier life day after day.Does it really matter how
  • it got that way. Shouldent we help if we can give shouldnt it matter if they die or if they live.Lost soul fallen through the cracks lets lend a hand & help you make it back..........




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