First time since two fourteen November,
Food on my table not from others pocket,
If goverment could have now why not before,
Two hundred and five a month,
Before January twenty twenty two, I ate on twenty a week,
I dare you to,
Money pays the $150/month to buy my mobile home,
Three hundred a month property rent,
Sewage ,Trash and Water, land l Iords water meter seven a month plus we are charge every drop that goes through our pipes,
Mobile home twenty-eight has been literately condemned three times, still being sold,
Homes with black mold,
No government agency cares,
All bills go through him,
He pays nothing,
We are like worker bees allowed to believe in the Matrix things change for the better,
The U- card has allowed us a way to have goverment approved food, not all food, only what they see fit like a bunch of rats in a cage,
You live and shop on two hundred a month,
I eat alot of Greek yogurt,cheese,peanut butter,drink tea,
I thought yesterday we could finally eat with the fidty dollar gift card from Pete!
Think again!
Penny yelled at me, ‘What kind of money do you imagine I have? I can’t eat at any fancy place I have no money for the tip!
Do you have a clue how demeaning that is whether you are six,sixteen, or sixty-five, on a car
In a boat,
On the moon,
Yelled at does one.thing to me,
Conditioned by my older half sister the narcississ of even a look from dad I’d be in tears in my room,
Mom and I were the mouses of the family,
Not the bullies,
You know what brutalized animals and bullied people have in common,
Feelings,
Pain,
But we are individuals with the stanama with great deep,
Never try to see the pain on our surface we the American poor we are who are the strength of America!
Val Whitewolf 