She Is Brokenhearted

She is brokenhearted
You have torn her apart
You were never there
Right from the very start
Tears are falling from her face
Nothing but mass confusion
Living in a state of turmoil
Filled with lots of frustration

This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world


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