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I open my eyes this morning  To cry so many tears  Then deal with so many fears.  I open my eyes and  I came to realize that  The whole world is in fear.  I open my eyes at the TV 
I see the wrong in the world.In me, my anger grows.A feel a swirl of emotions flying, in my stomach.I wish I could fix the wrong.I want to fix the wrong.In me, I churn to fix the wrong.I fix the wrong.It takes time, years.But I still work, persist
I like me, To a point, I mean at least I don't flee, I don't need a damn joint, I am Diabetic, It just so happens to be genetic, Auto Immune disorder, Something I can't get in order,
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