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What's a hermit crab? A creature lacking a shell. It needs a shelter.
Procrastination became the beginning to my inspiration. A journey debating if fashion was actually my passion. Outspoken, Powerful, and Fighter for my desires.   Confidence, and drive developed in such little time.
Everybody has a strength and a weakness in their life that they have to deal with as a blessing or a challenge. But the one thing that I think is important and absolutely need is shelter.
  Many hearts will come and FALL BUT MY greed will remain steady       Cypress Delva   Residing by the wayside The breeze whispering on my face
The cold woman caught my eye It is strange though I never once saw her cry Or even heard her bellow The words to a tune of a lost soul   The homeless woman stole my attention How could she live
If everyone were kinder
Food, water and shelter That's it.. That's what I would focus on If I had the chance to change the world. I'm serious, all other issues aside   Food, water and shelter would be my key topics
"I Am - The Homeless"  
I've been walking these streets for a long time.
I am the one who fought for you Because it’s what you asked. I am the one who would have died for you If to me that is what you tasked.  
Those eyes blazed Jaws wide with rage Looming so large above me All I wanted was to play   Teeth through flesh Warm red water covers me All is fear All I wanted was to play  
I step inside. Yipping, barking, whining, kennels rattling, claws clicking, tongues licking, White, tan, black, brown, tall, short, long, stubby, floppy ears, black noses,
Unlike me you prefer the cold to the heat Hold me close, love   You prefer the cold I remain to shiver Hold me close, love and I will be warm   I remain to shiver
(A gentle touch of comfort is what he brings to me. A glimpes of hope is what she give me. Unlimited love and affection is what they offer. Her concerned eyes waiting to connect with mine. He waits for a forever home.
Everyday I wake Early in the morning The sun is at the Sea line And I know its the perfect time I Walk through the house And to my masters room I lick her ear And she awakens too
I've never had an owner                                        Yelped, whined..those didn't work And you've never had a pet                                  I waited for you to sleep.Then ran away;
Behind a metal door, My heart begins to feel sore. It’s been beating painfully for days,   I’m hoping, just pleading it’s a daze. Pairs of eyes dart from me to a friend.  
Dog Yearning For Loving Adoption Day Home
Day after day I look through these bars and wonder why I'm here. You left me. Strangers look at me like I've done something wrong. Why won't you come back? Wasn't I good enough? Did I do something bad?
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