Sep 2016
Lost a word with so many questions an emotion lost somewhere in the answers.
As my mind twists and turns deep within inside my broken soul has no were to run away and hide. From all this anger my sadness creates from the tears running down my eyes.
Please can you help me breath? I'm looking for my mom my dad any one from my family.
They all lost it's hurting me inside the memory of them is all that I got.
Have you ever lost everything that meant loads to you? Have you ever lost your self trying to find the truth?
I'm trying to breath and it's hard my shadows lost somewhere in the dark. My thoughts are whispering shouting out loud.
The last thing I said to them was I love you now I pray to see them and tell them I missed them.
I feel anxious confused and powerless no smiles but tears filled with sadness, laughing and blaming me but you don't understand this.
You would expect a caterpillar to turn into a butterfly but how strange does the world become the moment you cry?
And not every smile leaves a twinkle in your eye and not every butterfly deserves to fly.
JidosReality 4.7.15
As my mind twists and turns deep within inside my broken soul has no were to run away and hide. From all this anger my sadness creates from the tears running down my eyes.
Please can you help me breath? I'm looking for my mom my dad any one from my family.
They all lost it's hurting me inside the memory of them is all that I got.
Have you ever lost everything that meant loads to you? Have you ever lost your self trying to find the truth?
I'm trying to breath and it's hard my shadows lost somewhere in the dark. My thoughts are whispering shouting out loud.
The last thing I said to them was I love you now I pray to see them and tell them I missed them.
I feel anxious confused and powerless no smiles but tears filled with sadness, laughing and blaming me but you don't understand this.
You would expect a caterpillar to turn into a butterfly but how strange does the world become the moment you cry?
And not every smile leaves a twinkle in your eye and not every butterfly deserves to fly.
JidosReality 4.7.15
#JidosReality This poem I wrote for the little kids that have Lost they families whilst trying to travel to a better place to live. We know them as immigrants!!!!
