Helpless;despair

I look around were I stand and see distruction roming the streets, while my helpless tears roll down my face turching my dirty hand. The streets are covered in rubbish and bricks of destroyed buildings. I feel a feeling I have never fleltbefore, I am loneley Know one is around me, I feel lost I dont remember were I live.If I have any were to live.

alone;empty

Should I go home and find my family? could they be alive. But were would they be, in the park, in a shattered house.I will search the streets and find the people I use to know.

I will find them.