Lost
Never let your Past catch up to yourself
No matter how much the past stabs your back
keep your head up and run with those who give you hope
We as humans are born to endure hatred and Depression
Never forget where you came from
We are the people of Today, Not the people of Yesterday
You may cry
You maybe Scared
But you're a Survivor or damage, sufferage, And loneliness
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
My community
My country
Our world