Invisible People

To the homeless You are not invisible I see you, and you matter. I know some like to see you scatter. But I see you I've been you I know it's actually a hard job And that you do get scars I know the feeling of needing loose change Or even worse The thought of a noose doesn't seen wrong or strange.. What a world we live in, Where the vulnerable are forgotten. Under bridges or in tents In the shadow of society. While the rest own homes or rent, Content.. Seeing these invisible people suffer and rot Is not something I was taught. We ought to do something soon Because now I know It could happen to anyone..