Discrimination

The dull ache moves slowly from my head to my chest. Thumping thumping, the sound never misses a beat. I hear my emotions rumbling with confusion. I am warm inside, but feel so cold. I shiver with fear as the rain drips from my face. I am falling with weakness . My strength lies in my humble heart. Filled with sadness, a new dawn is near. The pain is not gone The hurt is not over. In time my head will lift higher than the clouds. Every minute promises healing . Life goes on.