My heart bleeds for those
Who feel displaced
Who are forced, through no fault of their own,
To flee
Their minds would be swirling With
Conflicting thoughts
Terror for staying
Trepidation for going
We live in an unsympathetic world
With so little tolerance for different people
Our lack of knowledge for their culture
We need to stop tarring these people
With the same brush
Every nationality has good and bad
Even us
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Author:
BusyB (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I know what it feels like to leave a country you know so well and love, but not under these circumstances
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Comments1
I think you have a truth nailed. Thanks for putting it out there.
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