I live on your street
You Pass me every day
I am invisible, but I'll tell you my story.
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i saw them with shopping cart but those are happy people they don't know what they're missing maybe...their goal of the day is food and shelter.
A sad, but beautiful poem. A great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, Human Right.
where i come from, theres not really any homeless people. i wrote it as a tribute to all those that are.