• nora_efe 7w

    A couple of times friends are bothered enough
    Why so quiet they ask?
    But then I have no answer to give,
    so they leave.
    Leaving me in my dark drowning phase
    Within the daze I struggle for light
    But with my sight already blur, light seems to elude me
    I have no qualms that they cannot help
    Because help at this time is something I have to seek within me
    Seeking in a journey to be
    One I must go on my own
    Even though the trials and tribulations may sometimes deter me
    The determination for self will be my goal
    Something I must achieve before I close my ends to this world I see