Homeless

I suffered the evil Writers Block. I wrote this today (7/17/11) and I thought I'd post it.

Homeless

 

Your eyes sense pity

Something you could never possibly befriend

I sleep here in this dark, cold city

And await for my unnoticed end

 

"Spare change, sir?" my a*s

Why bother, when you'd just pass?

Your suit and tie says one thing

"I work. I eat. I support my family. I can do anything!"

 

Well, let me ask you one thing.

If you can do anything, why aren't you helping me?

Your money, your power, your fame isnt worth a thing.

Whats money if your heart is full of shame?

 

 

Author's Note

Writers Block. Tremendously.

Tell me what you think. Dont like it? Tell me. But tell me why.

Reviews

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I like the first graph. And the others are good too.