Tragedy slips and falls like rain,
Bleak and destroyed, they struggle to stand again.
You wonder why the sun never shines,
but you never act and instead you whine.
Cover your ears, but at least say something bold.
This world is yours to hold.
Destruction can cause a variety of pain,
but its up to the people if they want it to stain.
Vanna
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Bleak and destroyed, they struggle to stand again.
You wonder why the sun never shines,
but you never act and instead you whine.
Cover your ears, but at least say something bold.
This world is yours to hold.
Destruction can cause a variety of pain,
but its up to the people if they want it to stain.
Vanna
Thanks so much, Vannah! Want to hear more of what Vannah has to say? Follow her on
Twitter: @blessedvanna Or Tumblr: born2beyourslord.tumblr.com
.Want your poem featured on my blog? Just email me [email protected],
and I'll get back to you as soon as possible. -Unique :) (commonly known as Luna De Nova)