Anonymous Cries
What happens between these
walls stays between these
walls,the walls that my head are
too familiar with,i've had
shortlived rendezvous so often
that I know wonder if these
walls feel what I feel
inside,something I will never
enlighten a soul about
It seems like I "fall down the
stairs" a lot these days,the
same way my tears tumble
down my face insignificantly
After all it is a frequent
ritual,resist,my meeting with the
walls is scheduled and the Nile
river flows
These anonymous tears will
forever flow,singing the cliche
song of a broken home
Copyright © Nakisisa Nene | Year Posted 2014
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