I needed my country, no one is here.
My family needed me, I was there.
I needed my family, no one is here.
hurt, homeless and heart broken
no pride, no love, pain is not soft spoken
as far as hatred? I hold none
I won't hold a smile, happy days are all gone
my mother will have to carry my painful burden
because some choices are non refundable
I'm on my path to see the reaper or maybe the warden
smile, wipe your tears away remember me as a symbol
because with or without my life.... isn't life wonderful
Sorry, I'm short on time so this is not even close to a good poem but I wanted to get some of that out while I still have the option available.
Thank you to everyone who always read my poetry.
