I have grown up alone, there is no one beside me. I once thought I guitar and learn music. I will publish my own songs, that is never the case, I have no father, there is an old mother. I don’t know how to buy mommy medicine, how to eat food, I don’t have a good job, I can’t help any sick person. So please help me with one request from my world. Please please please...

A poem I wrote....