TheSilentPoet

When you hurt me,
I say that it's fine.
I pretend that everything is okay,
Even though my world is breaking at the seams.
When will you ever learn,
That breaking my heart isn't a way to earn my trust? 

Can you imagine a place,
Where everyone had a decent place to live?
Poor,
African-American,
People of different Races,
Religions, 
It seems too good to be true right?
It doesn't have to be.

Stay,
Strong.
Stay,
Home.
Stay,
Sane.
Stay. they say.
But I can’t.
But you must, they say.

And so I do.

But I can’t keep strong,