Newspapers at my feet <br />I've been sleeping on the streets <br />I’m freezing and I’m sick <br />I’m going crazy, can’t you see? <br /> <br />And all I need is for you to stop <br />Take a look, give me a hand <br />Take me home or to a place I can belong <br />Give me a life I can start from scratch <br />A house I can call a home, <br />A life of my own<br /><br />Angelica Duardo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/newspapers-on-the-streets/
