Days Of Agony Are Unseen Poem by Blessing Asake

Days of agony are unseen
Even if it shores, not even a word
Can filtered,
Erasing it is like a big ego.

My face were once brighten
With a board share of smiles
Yet I can't even see a day,
A day without a say.

Now that my lips are shadowed
My eyes are grimly in tears
Everyone can see,
I'm still that far as it maybe.

The news won't spread long as thought,
Hope they won't past the forget,
Days of my agony are unseen.