shes crazy but not broken her hearts made of granite stone with teary eyes looking lonesome palms sweaty as she breaths heavily constintly 24-7 becomes kind of hard to live on the streets with your cousin at age 11 eventually this nightmare will faid but for now she gotta wake up early begging for money she gotta get paid iknow theres other people like her out here crying out here putting in energy to a life she dont want shes crazy but not broken even when she wants to break maybe a helping hand even a  feel of a king persons hand to shake empty cups layn next to a trash bin filled up with smelly trash young chilren staring at her make her feel bad for them seeing such a crazy girl like her.homeless ness is a war as well as any other.we never stop to realze how bad it actully is because were not in there shoes a careless world with no heart is what society is used to when the sun comes up i will help a person like me even we dont start helping eachother we may never see how life can be danagerous so heavily upon these streets and I will be the change some people actully wanna see she is crazy but not broken she just needs help.