A poem i made up sad
Trapped inside are lies,
Of my past i can't replace,
Every tear is a reminder,
Of that look upon his face,
Sometimes it feels like a never ending case,
Fearing at night,
Seeing in sight,
Lost and afriad of the world we live in today,
Seeing a child get hurt and abused,
Not knowing honestly what to do,
Seeing the tears
And imaging the fears,
Giving up and dont wanna hear,
Little did i know of the world outside home where tradgy, hurt and murder could rome,
Always looking back,
But wont go home!!!!!
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