It’s painful living in out there🥺

Hunger kills us

We eat dustbin foods

Some give us money while some,

heartless people call us nyaopes

Some think that we’ve chose to,

live like that 🥺💔

Ooh no some of us we are unwanted

Let me tell you about the story of my,

life

My parents left me when I was young

My aunt started abusing me🥺

She called me by names that deep,

down hurt my feelings

She never wanted me to go to school,

in order to fulfill my dreams

She treated me like a slave

I ended up being controlled by depression

I smoked zolo each and everyday

I ended up being addicted

Its so hard leaving In the street

One of the guy I tried to assist one day,

Called the community and told them that,

I tried to steal from him😭

They hit me so badly

I tried to explain but no one understood me💔

Please don’t judge me when you don’t know my,

Story

Life its hard out there

I wrote this poem to send a message because we judge people without knowing their stories.street kids are people too guys lets just give them love, together we can do this.lets show Ubuntu and try to assist those people