The more the day goes,
The less I cry,
The less I smile,
Overwhelmed with uncertain sadness,
Looking around only to smile at others just hide the pain from the world,
Looking out every morning through the dusty window blind,
Memories unwanted running with speed of lightning back into positions of regrets, Bringing the despair,pain,death and uncertainty of what will happen next,
Moving with the day like nothing happened showing your family,friends and everyone around you that you are fine,
Looking high above asking for for happiness, Praying that one day you will find one.
©skierskate
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