Grade 5



With a Box And a Ripped Up Towel.

Next To a Wall, With Empty spray Paint Cans.

I have Food, But Very Little.

I’d Ask for money but they would say “Back Off, I can Buy

I’d Always See A Person without Privileges…
you man..”

I’m Always sad, But a boy would approach me.

He’d give me his allowance, 12 Dollars.

I can get Food.

I am Happy.

DAY 2: I’d Get Trampled On By Humans Without Mercy.

After 2 Minutes, I looked at my leg, and i have many Bruises.

I Need Twine.

I have some, But Only 2 Cm.

I Found Some.

I am Happy.