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01/05/2011


I was a normal teenager, with normal ambitions
I didn’t ask for more, I had great life visions
Then, some day, they destroyed my life
Even worse than killing me with a knife.
They tortured me slowly
And I was blind, absolutey…
Drugs took control
And I couldn’t help but fall
Everyday, I wonder it’s the last
But hopefully, I woke up fast
I realized that I should get out of that dust
I knew that mould be the price I had to pay…
To regain hope to live until a brighter day…

Inès Bouzaoueach 1 S 11 * Sousse Pioneer School, Tunisia * April 2011 *

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