Philip Lore

Rookie (Jersey City New Jersey)

Help Me Go On...I'M Tired Of This War - Poem by Philip Lore

What will it take,
To help me go on,
I can't understand,
Don't have any plan.

Send me your love,
So I can be free,
The here and the now,
Is a trial for me.
Help me go on,
I wish you could see...

I will do what it takes,
I feel so alone,
How my heart breaks.
Wishing for home,
Help me go on.

The spirit in my life,
Shattered and strained,
All of my troubles,
All of my pain,
My dark thoughts,
Rage in a storm,
With thunder and rain,
Help me go on.

My memories fade,
Drifting far away,
A heavy weight on my chest,
Never much rest.

Its been difficult,
This war, this tour,
Send me your love,
Help me go on.

Comments about Help Me Go On...I'M Tired Of This War by Philip Lore

  • (4/1/2009 10:06:00 AM)

    I'm here Dad, sending you my love. You will go on! ! It's who you are! ! Just know how much we all love you, and need you! Just close your eyes, and feel my hugs and kisses and when you awake you will be home before you know it! !
    Love your little girl, (well not so little
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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 2, 2009

Poem Edited: Monday, February 2, 2009

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