the way life is

by Jereme Delgarito

Where I come from is nothing but hatred. Every time I walk outside I see people that have no homes

And nothing to eat but I wish one day everything would be perfect where there’s no fight’s

no graffiti no homeless people hanging around with nothing to eat.

But one day all of that would be gone in the town I grew up in shows violence which I never liked

But one day once my life goes on. I hope that I go to a place with love, trust, and respect

Some of you want the same thing. But I hope you all come to special place that doesn’t show

Madness.

Everywhere I look the walls have black spray-paint that has gang signs hatred signs. The homeless

People look hungry, sad and cold with no pairs of cloths.