There’s nothing exciting anymore

I smile, i laugh but it’s a cold laughter

I’m happy to say I’m someone’s daughter

Well she’s with me through thick and thin .

I pretend to be calm and okay in every situation

I hate seeing ’em struggling when I should make a way

Everything keeps fading away

Everyone asks what’s wrong but I can’t talk about my emotions

That’s my weakest point

Always thinking about the worst

My soul has been involved in a car accident.

“We don’t die we multiply” I say

Rest in peace to my soul!

Right now I’m crying for my soul’s peace.

My soul is not at ease

Right now I’m having mixed emotions

like I do when I see missed calls

Deep down I’m wounded badly

Maybe I should say it loudly

Maybe my heart would stop bleeding

Maybe I need to get stitches ‘cos the wound isn’t healing

“A heart’s wound never heal” but mine will HEAL

With the grace of God and the importance of time

A poetess’ pain is in the pen