Syrian Refugee Crisis


We have been walking
with no where to go.
We are war stricken
and that just goes to show that our skin has thickened .
We have been walking
without an escape from reality ,
and all we have are our papers.
yet countries questioned validity
For they think we are the perpetrators.
We have been walking
knowing that this world may be filled with hate ,
because of a war that started it everywhere .
why won't they just open the gate?
there is nothing more that we can bear.
We have been walking
and everyone is beyond tired
but we still continue to roam
we seem far away from what is desired ,
which is a place to call home.
We have been walking
away from poverty ,
so that our new lives can begin.
our destroyed homes were no longer our property ,
but we will be fine as long as the world is kind enough to take us in

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