The Lost Children

Just another human trying to make sense of it all, I write my thoughts down so my brain doesn't explode

Lost children

play in the street

have no shoes

on their feet

soles have hardened

and bodies are beat

more bad news

future looks bleak

too young to know

but too old to forget

the pain and suffering

which is not finished yet

system never worked for them

expectations not met

caused the harm it needed to mend

so lost they will stay

unsure of they're place

much darkness to be faced

the home is where the heart is

but if there's no home it'll break