I was a poor person too. So there. Now really, stop it.
I was a poor person. I’ve been assaulted. I’ve had a homicide attempt. I’ve had cancer. I’ve lost teeth because of poverty. I’ve sat there realizing that I’m probably going to die and no one is able to help. I’ve had to go to public libraries because it’s the only internet access I can get while wearing donated clothes that still smell of some one else’s cigarettes while trying to research how to get out of this mess and into a better life.
So honestly bite me. You don’t speak for me either.
Understood?
