Hunger.

Today I open my eyes,
And look outside at the misty skies.
My stomach hurts from my hunger.
I can't live like this m much longer.
Won't you give me food, and help me along?
Do the right thing and help, don't do the wrong.
I open my mouth, begging for something to eat.
But all the food is gone from the shelter, I was beat.
Someone got there before me, and ate the food I could have had.
But now I'm left, hungry, and sad.