Poverty
You’re acting like I put them there
Like I have access to any method of fixing it
Me, leech on the system which is currently benefiting from my poverty
And you’re worried about your safety
When you have a home to go home to and feel safe in at night
And you look to me, who has only the poverty that I am living through in solidarity in perpetuity with them
I’m going to bed hungry tonight
But you want me to keep you safe from the angry homeless people
You never have time for me but you want me to have a solution to poverty for you while I exist in poverty
Oh and when I’m just kind of probably on their side,
Because if they were guaranteed housing and food in their belly they might just be able to not be angry and on drugs, or having a mental breakdown the street
Because the only difference between me and them is a caring landlord
You block me
Because God forbid I be poor and on the side of the poor people
It’s fine you’re living your happily ever after with your happy little family and don’t need me anymore
No one needs me I’m literally just a poor disabled person
This is what society is teaching me
I’m not worthy of a job, I’m not worthy of time and attention, I’m not worthy
And you
You sit there in the house that you own with your family and attention and support that you no longer need from me
And I truly do understand that you feel unsafe
But I also truly do understand the only way to solve this problem is to secure assured housing and food.
I told you the solution
Besides writing the government that doesn’t care instead of changing the government so it does
I quite understand the problem this is the solution
I can afford food or I can afford rent
I could easily become one of those scary people on the street
God I hate the silence of a conversation people don’t want to have
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