no legs no heart bombs like raindrops have nothing not even a tear
what do I have? two dollars is cold coffee feels right you block me? why?
I lost me for you collectively cannot you remember?
you hit me I fall to the ground silly man I could **** you with one finger
I lost legs you lost compassion who begs more? honestly as I bleed there dances one small tear for you
When I see society treat the homeless and destitute so bad, it just makes me feel sad, especially knowing some are war vets. And they cant eat poems, which is why I try to give them smiles and food.