The Rose that Grew from Concrete

This theme of this poem is that they don't care about the plant how it grew it feel scare with nobody there it grew in A crack in Concrete.This is not connected to my life because i grew up in the Bronx and the plant grew up in a crack in Concrete.This poem i could connect is to a book is a child like it grew up in a city and no one was there his mom doesn't even care about him but his mom abuse him so the book and the plant seem similar.