I was thinking about how
some are fighting for their life
Battling an illness trying to stay alive
While others healthy and well
Due to sadness would rather die
Hunger
Some are rich and luxurious
While others are in poor circumstance
Never enjoy a full meal
If they get bread and some beans
That's a big deal
I dont know whats much left to say
Those thoughts were floating in my head
Theres not much left to do
But be thankful for what we do have
This life was a gift
we didnt choose to come
or be
But this is it
this is real
and with that I'll end it here
- Author: MMadrid ( Offline)
- Published: November 22nd, 2020 13:04
- Comment from author about the poem: Just life
- Category: Unclassified
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the life that will be something of the past ...
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