I have moved a thousand walks but an able to find my truth,each passing day I move from east to west but all I see is darkness..
whom should I call when no door,seem to be open were can I run to when everyone seem so far from my reach ...
tears don't seem to stop flowing from my eyes for I alone can't manage to wipe..
in the eyes of many I put up a smiling face I hide the pain but deep down am so cooked up ..
pain is a deadly diseases that I can't seem to find a cure
© Malitina