ToBeHeardScolarship
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A mother, crying
A daughter, fighting
We didn't do nothing wrong, now we're trapped
Guns, and fighting
Lying, crying
We just want an education, not forever trapped
never to return.
flash backs holding her close
dear god please bring her home
she was taken into the valley of death
please help her hold her breath
let our memories
keep her safe in these dark days
There is a mother out there.
Of all colors.
Black. White. Olive, tan, and pale.
She is the one who loves you.
Yet you still, act as if you wish she
Were never there.
Bring Back our girls
We mourn.
We shout
We scream.
Sometimes we wish.
If you had one wish, what would it be?
Will it be based on reality or fantasy?
If had one wish, it may be based on love
