I walk through life oblivious to the hurt and pain
Crossing over borders, I miss the turmoil
Working my way through clouds of smoke and guns
I stall a while and wonder why I am so impervious to it
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Superb.....Very well thought and written. If u find time please check my poems, Thanks in advance.
Crossing over the boarders with hurt and pain still manages life with amazing walk. Expressive poem...10
Truly, life is the name of walking along