Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Blog #15 (AKA The End)



I am going to be writing a poem because this is what I know best, or think to know LOL



It was a future for me!
Now, it is all a dream
No smiles from them
Hugs are forbidden 
My path is hidden
Where can days lead me
Once, home with my eyes I could see
Family, friends and them who past
All forgotten with this new home I breath
Today, writes a new future for me
I stand tall and sharp 
No tears! No soft heart!
Waiting for the time to pass back
Maybe, my dream will come at least
In war, no peace.
Darkness with the sun like a glass
Empty, but half full with hatred and slaughter
I breath air cold as home
the word that I can't use alone
home is a memory to me
I shake my head back to reality
Awake my being to succeed 
I give myself  a push
Start strong to end strong, I see. 
Tomorrow, decisions will come to ask me
Where my future will be?
 I was a girl with dreams 
Now, goals and achievements 
My life can only be.