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if no one cares
if no one cares about me now, when im living, why would they care about me if im dying:
i am done with the politics, and just am through, fighting and trying:
people, all make there choice:
no more, will they here my voice:
something, deep inside me has died:
when respect, from others is denied:
i will remain, silent, and still:
gods, not mine, be done, in all his will:
i do not feel welcome, anymore where i am:
i am, not sure, about my exit plan:
i am not sure, exactly, which direction, to take:
am not sure, what decision to make:
all that i do know, for sure:
is my silence, and quiet, will go on and endure:
i am alone, and right now, feel great disrespect towards me shown:
i do not have my own place, to call my home:
so, im scattered and torn:
feel, tossed, unsettled and worn:
when, you feel, that no one cares:
its like being, in the freezing cold bare:
i know, right here, right now, im standing alone:
i feel like, i just gotta, get on the move, and roam:
i know that i just gotta focus on myself:
for i do know, my health is my wealth:
by: john d. jungers:
28--may--2015:
i am done with the politics, and just am through, fighting and trying:
people, all make there choice:
no more, will they here my voice:
something, deep inside me has died:
when respect, from others is denied:
i will remain, silent, and still:
gods, not mine, be done, in all his will:
i do not feel welcome, anymore where i am:
i am, not sure, about my exit plan:
i am not sure, exactly, which direction, to take:
am not sure, what decision to make:
all that i do know, for sure:
is my silence, and quiet, will go on and endure:
i am alone, and right now, feel great disrespect towards me shown:
i do not have my own place, to call my home:
so, im scattered and torn:
feel, tossed, unsettled and worn:
when, you feel, that no one cares:
its like being, in the freezing cold bare:
i know, right here, right now, im standing alone:
i feel like, i just gotta, get on the move, and roam:
i know that i just gotta focus on myself:
for i do know, my health is my wealth:
by: john d. jungers:
28--may--2015:
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