I walk down a crowded street, 
 I feel cold and alone 
 amongst many I am nothing, 
 in a World of plenty 

 If I were to enter public places, 
 people refuse to see me
 I am a woman of depth and full of 
 possibility ..

 tossed away like trash, to&nbsp;&nbsp;
 unforgiving streets 

 Just once would like to be seen .. for the 
 person I have become,
 not for the broken Woman 
 who's past has come undone 

 I walk along the crowded city streets, 
 It's clear to me now, that what once 
 was a lost soul amongst millions of others, 
 has at last been found.