Image from Pixabay We all thought it was a typical dayLike any otherLittle did we knowThat some evil mindsWill kill and destroyPeople and familiesLeaving a nationOn its kneesWith woundsThat will never close and heal Alex
Author: mybookworld24
Medal
Image from Pixabay You train asIf today was your last dayWatch what you eatLike a hawkBut it is worth itBecause you get an opportunityTo winA medalFor you and your country Alex
Traffic Lights
Image from Pixabay What if lifeWas a traffic lightCould we make a stopOn life issuesAnd thinkBefore we act? Alex
In Tune
Image from Pixabay How can I be in tune?When you hurt me to the boneEvery time you are in my lifeYou use the love knife I moved by your commandBut you still don’t understandYou were my homeHowever, yours was the phone Now that I’m out of your cageCan I turn the pageDon’t come backTo add … Continue reading In Tune
What I Would Tell A Politician
Image from Pixabay I’m damn tiredTo keep seeing youHelping your friendsAnd people who can feed youWith their moneyThen you sleep on peopleWho really need your help Alex
Behind Bars
https://cdn.pixabay.com/photo/2014/12/02/11/21/prison-553836_960_720.jpg Image from Pixabay You are no longer a humanBut a numberIn a systemA six by four cellIs now your homeAnd lonelinessBecomes your best friend Alex
I Can Run, But I Can’t Hide
Image from Pixabay It hurts every timeYour name comes up in conversationsSince we run in the same social cyclesI can’t admit that I have feelingsTowards youBecause that reminds meThat I lost youAs a friend too Alex
A Girl And Her Guitar
Image from Pixabay There was a girlWho called the streetsHer homeThe only things she has leftWere the clothes on her backAnd her guitarBut she a dreamTo be on stageWhere her voiceCan be heardAnd her storyCan be told Alex
Chocolate
Image from Pixabay It can be light and sweetOr dark and bitterYou can eat itTo celebrateOr use itAs a heart healerAfter a breakup Alex
Under The Maple Tree
Image from Pexels The same treeThat we played underWhen we were kidsOur make-out placeWhen we were teensAnd the same treeWhere our bodiesWill come to rest Alex
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