Soul and Life -wattys 2019

forty four

I carry my heart in my sleeve

that had pierced my skin so deep,

i had cried oceans of tears

on the  token of stories i.e

my sad life of fears.

I had smiled too fake smiles.

now how i have forgotten to really

smile.

i have too many words to say

But no one to hear

Too many stories of tear

And a few have already passed away

So far.