People Drive pass me

Summer’s heat burns me

Sun is high and I’m alone

People drive pass me

 

The leaves are falling

The air is cold, I’m hungry

People drive pass me

 

Now the Earth is white

People  are falling  in love

They still drive pass me

 

rains hard everyday

And I am still very hungry

People drive pass me

 

People drive pass me

All the time, yet one no helps…

Homeless and alone

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