Stranger Poem by sharayah Hodson

I SAW HIM COMEOUT OF A BREAD SHOP. HE LOOKED LIKE A BUM. I WONDERED MAYBE HE WAITED WEEKS FOR THAT BREAD HE JUST BOUGHT? OR MAYBE HE STOLE THE MONEY FOR IT? THEN HE GOT INTO THIS NICE CAR AND I THOUGHT. WHAT IF HE STOLE THE CAR, OR HE'S A KILLER ACTING NORMAL.? AND I REALIZED YOU DONT KNOW ANYBADY NOT EVEN ID YOU LIVED WITH THEM YOUR WHOL LIFE BECAUSE THEY HAVE THEIR OWN WORLD. AND THAT SCARES A LOT OF PEOPLE TO THINK THEY DONT KNOW SOMEONE. AND THATS THE TRUTH. THIS GUY WAS PROBABLY NORMAL HAD A BAD DAY OR JUST GOT DONE WORKING... WE DONT KNOW SO HOW CAN WE JUDGE? ANYONE?