where do you go
when your head is full of horrors
where do you go to escape this
this world
poverty
pollution
homeless
death
disease
float around me
but I am stuck
to everything around me
I can't run
I can't even begin
so i turn away
like we all do
when we can't face
whats killing us inside
so I choose to face
to hang on
to try
so desperately
I see people walk down the street, but nothing ever changes
because this is how they see the world
But not how I see it
i love this poem so much it's just like that song we read in class it like says all the problems all in one
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