Rahma Ahmed Poet Lyric

Home of Pain

I live in a home of pain
And I find death everywhere
I feel lonely and scare
And nobody care
I wish I could run
But I never dare
To stand with a gun

The life sometimes be not fair
Give us things over bear

My care got broken in half of the way
Dark surround me, I hear voices say
You going to die, not survive
No way to get out alive

I lived as a freak
My body is wreck
That what I have been told by a snack

Do I have to believe it
That I am nothing but a ****

And let it go
My soul and know
I should be that tough
And face misery with a laugh

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Beata Agustin June 24, 2024 at 3:21 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed."

Muhammad Imtiaz February 4, 2018 at 5:14 AM Nice words spoken by your heart and body...............the world is full of pain no doubt ................ I wish I could run But I never dare To stand with a gun

Muhammad Imtiaz February 4, 2018 at 5:14 AM Nice words spoken by your heart and body...............the world is full of pain no doubt ................ I wish I could run But I never dare To stand with a gun

Darlene De Beaulieu July 24, 2017 at 2:57 PM A lot of bitterness here.