A/N- Just so y'all know some of these are old and new so please understand some aren't as good as others.
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The bitter cry of children,
One by one walking with their heads down,
Hoping to taste prosperity,
Suffering from the disease of misfortune,
And smelling the despair of tomorrow,
One can only think how hopeless is hope.
DU LIEST GERADE
Something to Leave Behind
PoesieJust the thoughts of my heart and the emotions of my mind. In other words my poetry in journals that sit around and I thought I should share some of my hard and happy times of life. ❤️~Zavala
