My heart hurts for the youth A lack of direction and care Existing in a world who does not see Or hear Their cries The only time they are seen is when they die Countless times How are we not dealing with these crimes? Have we lost our minds?
As I stand in the room
Staring upon eyes of wonder
I wonder
How much more love do I have?
I’ve given enough away already
A shiv slowly carving into me
My body can only hemorrhage for so long
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