Another day, another terrible tragedy, is this the way? The world has come to be. Oh why, why should we allow these barbaric acts to happen, the mood around me begins to dampen.
Brussels stay strong, I hope this world gives you strength, to carry on, despite the ordeal, let's keep each other at arm's length, the pain that you are suffering is one that we all feel.
Children suffering, knowing their family are dying, people rushing to see if their loved ones are okay, trying to run and hide, just to get away, from the carnage that's round the other side, we need to act, and that's a fact, stop these sickening people, committing such terrible acts of evil.
One day we will win, the fight will soon cease, but for now we must begin, that soon enough that there will be peace, for now, hold one another's hand, put your heads down in a bow, and begin to take a stand, and show these people, that one day there will soon be freedom, and life again will one day become peaceful.
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PoetryA selection of poetry, that I have written from the last three years. An anthology of my poems from the last three years, which I have put together, for everyone to enjoy, about survival, love, heartbreak and pain, and my own experiences in life. ...
