Simplistic....but simply thinkgs come from moaning in bed...
I never knew what homesick was before
But there it is around every door
Someone asking ten times each day, Are you ok?
What the hell kind of answer can I give?
My Family lived.
Not knowing is the hardest part.
It brings dispair to my broken heart.
Friends not here, they're far away.
I can't go home, here I must stay
What comes next, I know not.
But it is more than a map's small dot.
May God Please Bless The City that Care Forgot.
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Water Water Everywhere and not a drop to drink
Used to be a children's rhyme
Now it makes my stomach drop and sink.