You trudge through the daily life,

budge through to make a life


Try to say goodbye?

It doesn't work that way

you've come this far just to dig your grave?


You're smart.

Smarter than that,

But all the intelligence in the world

won't help another step into the shoes

you've worn in.


No matter how worn out

you don't believe others to be


Stop judging;

because in the end,

in every time and space,

We're all just



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