You don't have to believe their stories
Their storylines never came with a perfect scripts,
You just have to feel the pains behind their stories
They are tragedy ever to be written.
They are bare to the cold of the night and exposed to the harshness of the day,
They were everywhere but were not noticed
They grow darker in sadness, yet! Managed to smile just for the Aid they hoped you give
So lonely they are, lost and empty inside
Embracing pain and suffering because they have no help or where to hide
They have no stories to tell,
Believe me, they are like cracks in the wall
And they suffer through all kind of weather
You may choose not to believe stories they have to tell
But please feel the pain behind the stories they dare not tell..
Give them whatever kindness you have left in you
Believe me, they need it more than you do.