It was just three months ago
My world came crashing down
And life as I used to know it
Will never again be found
I went to visit my old town
To see what was still there
And places I used to know and love
Only God could now repair
It's hard to think there's all this mess
And no one there to blame
I cry for hours, days and nights
Knowing nothing will be the same
I've tried to dry my eyes
Be brave, stand tall, be strong
But it's hard to see all the mess
And act like nothing's wrong
I try to think of positive things
And keep my spirits high
But every time I think of friends
I just can't help but cry
I miss them all so much
And without them I feel alone
I've clicked my heels together
But I just cannot go home
I have some pictures to remind me
The one's I remembered to pack
But the more and more I look at them
The more I want to go back
It's hard to think about it
And it gets harder everyday
To know everything I ever knew
Has all been washed away
At least I have the memories
And if I ever feel alone
I'll just close my eyes and remember a place
A place that I call home
wrote this three months after hurricane katrina...
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