Broken Dreams |
by Yolanda Shabazz |
Home from the war A decorated colored soldier Another reminder that war is hell Likened to oppression and racism A shoe box is where you kept your honors Hidden Years followed you With a drink in hand Struggling against demons Robbed Of what should have been Surviving In a peculiar way The fallout from your own personal war Eventually, you gave up! Letting someone else occupy the person you once were That is the hardest to forgive. |