Cold Walls
This is not the words of anesha,but the words of my 10 year old daughter zakhyrah.She is a
beginer of the poetry world.
Roof needs fixen,floor needs swept
childs hunger is not full yet,starving to
death,he or she needs fat,skinny as
a broom and still not polished yet.
So sad for that kid so so sad to be
treated like that.Needs a house a bed
to sleep in,don't you care about our
young children.
Copyright © Anesha Brailsford | Year Posted 2009
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