“Life
is Hard”
I
ask myself why I live like this, so bad.
I
walk the streets looking so sad.
I
wish I knew how I got here,
I
live my life with such fear.
I
go day to day trying to protect my life,
It’s
hard having people attack us with a knife.
I
live outside with nothing,
Trying
my hardest to keep on loving.
The
weather is like ice,
But
a jacket is such a large price.
I
weep, weep, weep,
Thinking
of how scared I am to go to sleep.
Every
day I hold up a sign asking for help,
At
the end of the day I begin to yelp.
Sometimes
I feel sorry for myself,
When
I realize no one should blame thyself.
There
have been many hate crimes for people like me,
I
guess to others killing the homeless is easy.
I
am no harm,
But
I must be to people who carry firearms.
How
I got like this is unknown,
But
one day I will not be so alone.
I
have hopes that one day u can be safe,
And
not live in a place that is so unsafe.
Life
is hard,
But
it is worth trying instead if living in a yard.
One
day I will look back,
And
remember all the smacks.
I
will no longer starve,
I
will begin to have a life that I can carve.
I
promise to everyone that I will try,
I
will learn to spread my wings and fly.
I am sorry for the people, who hate people like me,
I am sorry for the people, who hate people like me,
But
you will all soon see.
I
am thankful for those who help me so dearly,
There
are many that care and many that don’t clearly.
Becoming
homeless is a horrible to live,
But
one day I will soon be able to give.
Life
is hard,
Mine
will soon become cured.
Never
give up on your dreams,
I
will one day be a queen.