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"Hopeless"

In my life,
I once felt hope.

I feel abandoned in my despair,
and it's really difficult to repair.
I get broken each day passed,
keeping these emotions behind my mask.

I have thoughts of lonesomeness,
And the joy in me gets less.
I hurt badly on the inside,
trying to push these demons aside.

I want something better,
And not to feel all this failure.
I want to feel alive again,
Cause I can't bare this kind of pain.

I wish I could find myself soon,
Finding, seeking, staring at the moon.
I need to end this coldness,
before death leaves me soulless.

-Denny Cole

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