Broken Tongues

Within,without,i am at daggers end, broken tongues dare not tell the battles within. In pretence i clothe my countenance in bright smiles. In screaming i learn to withhold my words to my thoughts. In much learning i am engrieved. In much thoughts i am called to sorrow. In close range gaze eyes failed to blink. As tears struggles to find their way out. I thought of resigning from living, but i dare not fall by my own hand! I must but fight, yes i wil fight this armageddon! As long as breath swims in my nostril. I dare not retreat. I dare not relent! Though i must embrace my fear, i must fight this armageddon. For surely i will win. And i will be free.