by Yessenia
(Avondale Arizona)
walking on the street, a backpack filled with my stuff, ripped shoes, a white t-shirt, and an empty stomach
looking at windows filled with families and food, only if i could be them,only having to worry about what to wear, while i worry how am i going to survive today?i scavenge my backpack and find a piece of bread and stuff it in my mouth only that, only if i could be them,only if i could
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