Why am i strong. I'm homeless and even through the shitty days us homeless have we are family to each other and we lift our feet day by day just to get meal or walk to victory. We are free from the broken world. We love each other like their our own blood brother or blood sister's. We care for those around us because our kindness can only mean one thing. We made sombody happy and for us that make us happy. Our cardboard signs are our billboards. Our pets (if we run with animals) are just our howling buddy's helping us in the wild keeping us sane and you wanna know why where strong
We are family.
--- after living on the streets for. Year not only did my art keep me going, but the feel that there something better soon. That I can make it though the tough time of poverty and mistakes I have made. Not only was it my art keeping me alive but the certain daily that struggles day by day getting on their feet not know their next meal but continue g strong through the day. We fight fo