by Bobbete Robinson
I feel badly for people who are homeless! I feel like homeless people are nice people who deserve good things in their lives. They need a place to lay their heads. They need food to eat.
I don’t like seeing them outside asking people for money; they should have money in their pockets. I don’t like that they can’t just go buy food for themselves because they don’t have any money. I don’t think that they should have to look the way they look; they should have decent clothes. I don’t think that they should have to sleep at bus stops; they should have a roof over their heads, their own homes. I don’t think that the government is helping homeless people because I don’t think that the government cares about homeless people.
I feel that rich people are living good lives, while the homeless are not. The rich have homes and food; the homeless do not have either.
I feel that there are nice homeless people and that they deserve nice things. This is coming from my heart!
If I had a big house, I would help get them everything they needed. Instead of walking past them I would offer to help them, even though I don’t know them.