Born into the family of six, am the first of them,)
Fear
Am broken like yesterday
when i saw myself bleeding
through the mirrior, my
yesterday cries out for pity
for a tomorrow yet unseen
the sun set to sing the
awesome wounders of
nature, yet the rain drops on
the emptness of my soul
my heat beat in awerness
of foot steps, sorrows grips
my pain, tryin to pick my
today form yesterday.