18/3/2021
Cut the grass and kill the weeds were surrounded by hatred and greed.
Why don't we love? Why do we lie? Why do we only care about one another when we die?
We wage war against each other even though we're waging war against ourselves in our heads, why does skin matter when we're all going to end up dead?
Why does love matter when it's all fades? Why do our differences matter when it's what brings us together?
Why can't we learn from our mistakes? How much more of the world needs to break till we give each other a break?
I just want to love I don't want to hate.
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Poetry of a foster kid
שיריםThis is a collection of poetry I made from ages 15 to 17 it's about mental health and growing up the last few years in foster care it's a journey about maturing as a kid but also learning to grow and deal with my demons in the on going battle of eve...
