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