Why i have to be born?
birthed in the middle of a stubborn war
when i was about three or four
my moms hit me on top of my head
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this makes me think about my friend that has been trough this to.i feel for both of you.
wow...i felt the pain in this poem as it reminded me of my childhood...great poem...10+++...my favorite of your collection
I am amazed at the beauty which emerges from so much pain. You are so right. To move on you have to let go. Bless you and your journey.
wow very sad and scary 10+++ keep up the gd work