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Apr 2015
I see him on the streets
He never ever speaks
He looks so fragile and very weak

He comes from a broken home
Fighting and screaming is all he knows
Seperated parents and now all alone
He ran away from home, now he’s on his own
Scared and afraid, and the only way
To make it go away is to get ****** everyday

His days never change, they always remain the same
His drugs are the only thing that keep him tamed
He feels ashamed about the decisions he has made
But his parents are the ones he should blame
Love is all he needed and wanted to be sane

I see him on the streets
He never ever speaks
He looks so fragile and very weak
homeless broken depression alone abuse
Brittany Hope
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