Battles and Us

How can we fightthose harsh wordless battleswith our silence , woundedThose brave battles with our spirits crushedhow can we fight face off battleswith our eyes weakand tears tricklingdown,sobs enragingfinally breaking us down.how can we fight when we are weakif not to fight yet still. © queennjoku

A smile will always be mine .

You must know that I’m a flowerand no matter how much you ruffle my petals , a smile will always be seen across my face .broken I might seem , I will blossom forth with smiles welcoming the truth within me. In those days, when you handle me oppressively. I will blossom forth always ,full…