Category : Poems

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Send me back where I came from. 
I don’t like what I see. 
Let me go back home so that I can be free 
of the madness of the city.
There’s to much sadness and pain.
So much negativity here that
It drives me insane.
Back where I come from 
Hearts know how to care
There’s no such thing as
Every man for himself because 
We’re all neighbors and
Burdens we share.
We’re I come from 
There’s rarely a mother’s cry
after losing their babies when
Bullets fly.
City life may be okay for some 
The truth is is I miss
Where I come from