In This Broken Home
A Boy hides in a corner
Wishing life was back to normal
When he smiled and laughed
Were there never was any tears
Cause now all he knows is
Hunger, Thirst, Disease, and Death
In This Broken Home
Were a Boy went into the ghetto with four and left with two
The Boy that lost everything
The Boy rides on a train with his mom
The Boy we never heard from again
Just like the millions of others
In These Broken Homes of Theirs
Broken, But never forgotten
In This Broken Home
- Kirsten
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Bitter Sweet Emotions
PoetryJust things I write well I'm not in a very good Place. I thought these aren't half bad. So why don't I share them with other people not only myself? So here we are I hope you like them. Also if some of them are Quotes or Poems you've seen before fee...
