I know this kid who was living in a shelter... <br/><br/> He always went to the library writing poems expressing his feelings... <br/><br/> always got picked on, but didn't show his emotions,the only way to show them was write poems... <br/><br/> He was the type who would cry all night... <br/><br/> till he fell asleep... <br/><br/> He said unto himself one dat"I'll never forget where I come from". <br/><br/> He was just a kid living in the shelter trying to hold on to see one more day...