Struggle Poem by lucinda bryson

Trying to succeed in life, making it happen for myself.Living on the streets moving from place to place no where to eat. I have to steel from food shops. This is my Struggle
I ask for people help but it's hard to convince them I'll do right with the money.
Shelter's only take me only for one day I'm not hopeless. I have to struggle. I have to Struggle to get what I want

I wish someone can help me I don't want the money. I want to be part of society again.
Hoping my Struggle will one day end