You and me

I am really jazzed with this poem. I think some of my readers will instantly see why.

Thanx Xueqin Qian

Source of Change

This poem is for those who are homeless

Written by Xueqin Qian 

You are driving,  passing me, but you did not see me

Although we are both called human,

We are quite different

You are buying cars and enjoy the “STUFF” you have

I am “borrowing” pizza from restaurants

You are hanging out with your families

I have no family to go to

Instead bouncing from shelter to shelter, bridge to bridge

You are talking about elections, exercising, taking vitamin D to be healthy

I am wandering around the street

With people like me

Drugs, drinking, and weed

At night, looking at the stars

I don’t know why I exist

“There is a church. Go there” I hear a voice from heaven

I went,

But left,

Because I don’t see myself belonging

My clothes are ragged

My beard is long

But theirs are clean

I know

I don’t fit in

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