
union square/ they sent some fake companion "pawg" "friend" gave me $10 and a poem

" i see you, i feel you

don't give up keep fighting - vessel

they did this in Atlanta some white bytch brought me her half 1/2 eaten steak

i'm homeless i'm no animal

the hospital bed i was recently in awaiting those painful hack job stiches was last time and first
time i've been in an actual bed in years!!!!
this is just day after day after cold wet rainy grey day.....

in a reality where absolutely everybody is against you how is that possible

maybe they dropped you or /

elevated you to a world of automatons i.e.
robots.... who learn from you how to be human

how to feel

how to be real

get me the fukk down from here.....