War Child
By DM
Inspired by the book War Child by Emmanuel Jal
I am battling for my life
I’ve got one chance to get it right
If I get it wrong, I’ll lose my life
My kids, my freedom, plus my wife
I’m a war child who represents the struggle
The ones on the corner, all they do is hustle
I’m striving for my GED, so when I come home
I get a nice paying job and live stress free
I’m a war child livin’ out of a cell
A child of God who is stuck in hell
Only time will tell
I hope my options won’t fail
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I’m impressed by the urgency effectively conveyed in this piece and hope the poet’s ambitions turn out as hoped.
Powerful piece. I appreciate the rhyme scheme, and repetition of “free minds”. I think it reads more like a spoken word piece than a poem – meaning, its more literal than it is poetic and should be performed for an audience. You could, if you wanted to, extend the metaphor to what it feels like to have a mind that’s not free. What does that feel like? Look like? Sound like? Etc…
Dear DM, I like the way you make a connection with the book War Child. Just as he managed to achieve success, you are working hard to achieve a better life. I hope too that your options won’t fail, and I really admire your determination. I imagine that some days it can be discouraging, but I think if you can write a poem like this, you will reach your goals. Best wishes to you on the way,
Janet
I pray that God lead you and guide you. and that you trust in Him. He will bring you through
This poem is sad to read, but it’s also interesting to learn about the struggle. We humans only live once, so why not make the best of it? Reading your story and the life-and-death situations your family must have been in sounds extremely tragic. The perseverance and the hustle to not struggle is powerful. Putting in your all and working hard is the best you can do, and don’t expect yourself to do any more than your best. You got this and remember the best is yet to come!
Hi DM,
I appreciate that in this poem, you share with us your experience as a war child fighting for your life and future. You speak to the reality that many of us face in our society, being forced to hustle in order to survive.
I can relate to your poem because I am also striving to overcome my own obstacles, pursue my education and dreams, and improve my quality of life.
Thank you for reminding us to stand in solidarity with those facing insurmountable obstacles and to support one another in our pursuit of a better future.