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I Lived On the Streets

Once I was there , may be soon I will be there , no regrets as I feel still am alive , missed that life still , luxury is never been my cup of tea , living in streets , bath in roadside water tap , waiting in queue for public toilet or discharge in bushes around highway or nearby high drain in very early morning also have a charm ,quarreling with others for a single breath , my struggle for existence always was a thrill while every one thought how bad and shameless girl she is but never think why I bound to live like this .

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DanielChristensen · 46-50, M

Because you have to struggle, life has an excitement for you that some people cannot imagine.

When I was a boy, my father was a drug abuser. He took all my mother's money from work and sold all we had to get drugs. I learned to steal food and eat from dumpsters. Thankfully this was a short time in my life.