Tanya A Hussein

A Walk In My Heart Tanya A Hussein

The past was a nightmare that wouldn't leave

The heartbreak, the memories

You and I underneath that tree

I look everywhere

Take a walk in my heart

To all the battered places

Where history has left its marks

Poetry was the healing

But my hands started bleeding

Now they keep shaking

I don't think I can do this anymore

My mind is running out of words

And my heart is closing its doors