<< are the clothes on my body and the thin well worn blanket to keep me warm. Sometimes I can get food from the bakery near the park. But>>>
<< I have nothing. I am able to live without the fear of being mistreated. I live in the shadows. The only thing that I have to my name, >>>
<< often tried to get me to go back into the system. I refuse. The streets are better than the homes that I was forced to stay in. Though>>>
<< home to foster home, until I was twelve years old. Then I ran away. I have lived on the streets since. Though the social services have>>>