This is my simple world,, my simple page where i can write some of my writings about diffrente situation about me and about the other!
In that corner, i'm fighting against the weakness, i'm trying to win,
i'm trying to be strong,i'm trying to come back to my situation;
trying to get up and throw that weakness but i can't
what's a pity? i say it simply ,,but it's the truth ;;
i can't ,i can't do what i used to do , i can't dream;;
i just see the nightmare,, i must keep my eyes open
i become one of the prisoner's weakness; i 'm pond of its misery
i want to see the smile of mom again i want to run again,, i want
to come back to my healthy situation;; i know i will come back to
my normal situation but it takes a long time that days are black,
no light there;;no happiness ,, just you can see the misery!
that days are such as decade they won't finish untill my energy
die;; just we must wait , wait, wait...
yes,the weakness kills our energy, but still we can fight!