Why do I despair alone,
Why do people tell me I'm useless
Why do others just stare and lough,
Why does know one help me,
Why do they make me lessened weak
Like a homeless person who’s hungry or alone,
Why do I have to feel as if no ones their,
Why does nobody care,
Am I just no one to them,
Like when the people pass the homeless on the streets,
Do they ever get loved,
Like people who watch the sunrise with family and love ones,
Or go through the day with a smile,
Maybe even when the sunset goes,
A new day shale spear,
People will get up and help,
Showing they care,
Maybe one day someone will.