Homeless

Please don’t walk bye,
 when you see me here,
 begging on the street
I’m not here out of choice ,Â
I’m here to make ends meet.
Don’t look at me with such contempt ,
Who gave you the right to judge.
I need to find a way out,
I just need that little nudge,
Have you no compassion,
where is your heart,
I need some help,don’t you understand,
To make that first start.
How much more could I lose
I have no home,no wife,no shoes.
My pockets empty all the time,
That’s why I have to beg,
Is that a crime.
I’m stuck out here in the cold and rain,
Sometimes look at you,Â
Through the window pane.
Wish I could change the way things are,
But the chance of that,
seems very far.
i need to find a way out,
that will change my destiny.
A new road that i could travel on,
That leads to hope and opportunityÂ
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Comments
Good write angel
There can be many false starts by no choice of our own, I know what it's like to be without a home. Peace!Â
Great write Michael.