When

covered with blanket,

my eyes still red

convincing myself

that i'm okay,

and don't need help

then, i get up

once again,

but feels the same

like playing a game

my mind, ask "when? "

"it's been awhile"

i'll keep going, then

even million miles

till, this heart of mine,

been steady and strong,

will say "it will be fine"

that's the day, i've been waiting for