Another year of moving
No permanent home
I move yearly
Change school yearly
Make friends yearly
Fit in early
Change lifestyle yearly
For the place I call home does not belong to me
For where my real home is it's unstayable
War is there
Children no longer go to school
Children are taught to use guns to protect themselves
And stand as soldiers of their home
Innocent people die
People are afraid to go out of their homes
Buildings are being destroyed
Thousands and thousands are left homeless
New born children are dieing from hunger

And that's my home

A place I ran from
A place with no peace
No unity
Just a home full of war,
fear,a place where you are not even sure if you will make it through another day
A place where the future of the new generation is being destroyed


I am so ashamed to call it my home

© Natasha14