I need food, where is it?
I scrape for the scraps on the ground as they haul away life force already in destruction.
I wish to end this disgrace and internal tyranny, but with no food where am I to go? 300 more words
I’m 18 and the world can seem pretty bleak. This bleakness is caused stress of college work and two jobs…and during this spell where everything seems dull I completely disregard the face that I am lucky to have an education, I’m lucky I have a job let alone two. 212 more words