Everything Old

Watching the news I’ve come to the realisation that the world is in fact breaking. Terrorist, bombs, suicide, droughts, murder the list just goes on and it makes me worry how the world got like this. How one person could have so much hate to take another ones life. It makes me cry to see how many tears have fallen for the innocent lives lost and how it only seems to be getting worse. But then I see things like little Bindy who is so brave. You see she has a great heart and the way she is carrying on her dad’s work gives me a little bit of hope that there is still more good then evil out there in the world. While on holiday I had to write my “I am” poem and some of my inspiration came from these few things .So I would like to show you it.

“I am”
I am the flower and the window
I wonder how many people will see through me
I hear the shattering of glass
I see people try to break me
I want people to see the life inside the body
I am the flower and the window

I pretend to be something I’m not
I feel ashamed of the lack of courage I have
I touch the music and the words I write
I worry they reveal to much
I cry as I know no one will hear them
I am the flower and the window

I understand there are worse off then I
I say I know the world is breaking
I dream of a day when there is know more suffering
I try to help those I can
I hope one day I’ll make a difference
I am the flower and the window

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