7 July 2012

I'm the boy you walked right past, I'm sitting on the street.

Staring dully, eyes cast downwards, Towards my mucky feet.

Had no food, and had no drink- It's not like you would care.

I sat right here, glanced up at you, You didn't realise I was there.

HeatherAnneStreet Boy's Plea. • Opuss № I