The Wounded Soul

The wounded soul
Left all alone battered and betrayed
Often found herself staring at a wall
So confused and dazed
The cast on her arm says it all
As she sat in misery
She is longing to see her family
After suffering through a major catastrophe

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

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