inspirational
we hunt and hunt for our perpis almost all our lives , always yearning to find happyness and the end of the tunnel. searing pain down our legs brings with a child , that takes all our time but we know its worth it. sometimes life is that way . until man comes and takes it. sometimes pain never ends only begins a new each day. sometimes wars arnt out there on the field but in here inside us , inside our homes with ourselvs and those around us. sometimes wars make us stronger but sometimes these wars only kill us harder. many die sometimes by the hand of the father , but still we try to be ... anything at all and we are me. blood seeps from our wounds to the ground and seeps into the seeds we sow and sometimes its grows and sometimes it dies like so many of us do inside. anger theres anger for the poor who die everyday no one remembering there names , they dont get honor because there not soldiers or thought of as noble. but we are honorable for living with close to nothin , trying day to day just to be anything , to just live in a world we have no control over , a world that has no peace , a world that has pain and blood shed and terror even if your on the lines , at home there is all of it we just dont go out and take a gun and fight for a country but were still fighting to survive day to day . so many know nothing but pain, so many grew up with so little to scrap by on and yet in a month we could died and they would forgot us unless we committed a crime and then eventally they'd still forget us , were not remembered we mean nothing , but more money the goverment has to pay . so dont say were cared bout , that brings shame. inspirational is what many millions of people try to be everyday. inspirational shame.inspirational
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- jenifer
- alert but not enough sleep . hope my poems please thee.
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