Ignored by most
tortured my others
no one notices
any of your talents.
if only i knew
how it happened
maybe i could help
your reputation.
you live on the street
have no home,
if i was in your shoes
i would wonder how i would cope.
everyday i walk past
and do not see
how helpless you are
for someone to notice.
it never occurred to me
hoe you live
until i looked
and glimsed at you.
i was so caught up
in my life
i didnt even realise.
if i was in your place
how would i feel
to be ignored
to be ridiculed.
from your point of view,
i would see
how things could come to this.
understanding why
these things happen
to do something
to keepit from happening.
if i was in your place
how would i manage
in a would so cold
where no one notices.
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