For My People Experiencing Homelessness
For my people
Who share the same home
As your neighbors
And as me.
For my people
Who have been dealt unfortunate cards
And ended up on the street,
Unable to pay for housing,
Healthcare,
Or childcare.
For my people
Who have a population of 3.5 million
Each year.
In which the average age is
Nine
Years
Old.
For my people
Who are all viewed to have the same story:
Veterans
Mentally ill
Drug abusers.
Yet, have you asked yourself if this is really true?
Look at the families
Who appreciate my volunteer work at the shelter.
Who open up to me at dinner
And share their stories -
What made them different
And yet the same.
Who trust me with their kids -
Who just want to play! -
While the parents go wash their clothes, talk to their friends, apply for jobs
So they can successfully move their family out of the shelter
Without being in the shelter for a prolonged amount of time.
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