Haunting Memories - By Ranzell
As i look into the past
I remember what happen
The bombs, the fire , the hunger
We walked and walked to find nothing
The pain in our hearts
The pain that our body's were going trough
Was hard to bear
We were on the verdge on depression
Nothing to look forward to
No house to call our home
No stuff to call our own
All we had was each other
The comfort of each other didn't help
Every city or town we went in
We were frowned upon
The sorrow had gotten worse
I was ready for the world to take me
To let me rott like a apple
We were dying from the scoarching sun
The wind blasted sand in our faces
The sand cut us
We lost blood
But no one cared
We found a city
It was called Seplua
I found my sister's and brother
But my mother
She was dead
The earth took her
Like i wished the earth would take me
But it took her instead
And there's pain in my heart
That i didn't get there faster
To help her
When she was in need
But now i have a family
And i am happy
But the memories of the past
Still haunt me
And always will
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PoetryI believe the title indicates what the content is. No further explanation is in order. Good day then
