Poem By Rhoda

 When I cry

When I cry no one knows why.  

I cry for despair,

terror,

Fear of the world,

In the corner I cry sobbing,

silent snobs,

no love to share,

when I cry no one knows why.

I cry for other people loves,

hope,

joy,

Everyone working in harmony,

It’s just a beautiful sight.

When I cry no one know why.

I cry for hate,

everyone at war,

people getting killed,

suffering pain,

all alone,

a low and painful death.

 When I cry now everyone knows why 

By Rhoda  Y6

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