False Assumptions
They are abound.
Hidden from sight
by some,
In plain sight
for others.
Ignored,
by most.
Scorned,
by many.
Some
live up to
the mass assumption.
However,
Countless
drift along
in the category
of unknown,
misunderstood,
unrepresented.
They plead,
for help,
to understand,
to be understood.
They are
the Mentally Ill Homeless.
I believed
once
that theirs
was a destiny
self made,
and self maintained.
I had generalized
and assumed,
that the homeless All had arrived
to their current situation
by bad choices
and mistakes.
Little did I know,
that many had arrived
from circumstances
out
of their control.
Innumerable
amounts of
PEOPLE
go about
life
dealing with
mental illness.
Many of them
are homeless.
With there needs
unattended,
they are
left
to cope
with what
they may not
understand
or be able to
control.
Lost in a world
of confusion,
fear,
and helplessness.
I hope
for change
that more people
may see
what is true
for many
and
not
what is
generalized
and assumed,
by most.
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