Talk To me, I'm a Human...

Talk to me I’m a Human…

A Story About a Homeless Lady!

I stood there on the porch, while she sat down on the concrete stairs, and Continued to tell me her stories...

She walked past me

She said I use to be where you are…

Wow, this lady is talking to me? She said.

Should I ask for help or just expect it?

When I speak they run away…

I feel that I deserve a little compassion or maybe just a simple Hello…

Affirmative I believe in God

But How do I get him to hear me?…

I heard that If you pray then maybe he would listen…

Why can’t I get out of this rut?

How do I get the strength that they say he gives…

To society, I became a Fossil when I Burned That Bridge…

This fellow Gave me a chance for a Tip but I was inquired to give him a lip…

Why can’t I afford sympathy without swinging my hips?...

I wish just someone could listen to me without the need for judgment.

I need a little all-inclusive Love…

What if I wanted to forgive myself,

Will this ever get better for me?

I was a little Girl with the Hope of being something better than I am Now...

Although I lost my will to quarrel,

Can I still Dream?...

Is there a chance for me?

Sleeping in the Alley,

I found my comfort zone...

Please ma'am don't step over me...

I’m Human too!

No Family to wish me excellently...

But I still Exist...

Drugs relaxed my mind and I Journeyed to a different delusion...

I'm polite but Bad vibes continue prevailing over the Righteousness of my soul...

I stumbled from the light

And was overrun by the darkness!

My daughter walks among normal people, but I wonder if she knows me.

Is anyone just someone who can hear me...

Maybe a Good conversation would bring, Enlightenment to my essence...

I live with a story untold

No Identification

One location

You can find me in the Back Alley!

Treat me like a Rat

But I’m a Human Too!

She was Homeless But from that Conversation, I learned something also...

Why do we reject the person from our Generosity because of the way they smell, look, and what society perceived them to be? incapable of sanity?

Anyone could surrender to a Bag overload...

The point I'm making is: When a Car stops in the middle of the road, multiple people hustle to go lend a push!

Too late is not the perfect timing...