A child alone
The wold around him
Scared
Hurt
In pain
A runaway
Left his home
Left the fighting
Left the abuse
Now he survives on the street
Doing what is needed
Taking odd jobs
Just to get by
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Hippie Happy Even when the storm of life blows For the storm will not break us But make us stronger
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