Poetry: Hopeless
A cold night or two
I can see some of my why not come true
I think of that scary horrible night
where I close my eyes and feel terrified
Lost with that feeling with no fight
How can a person be so hopeless
For no reason but worthless
I can hold my breath
I can hold my hands
To cool down that mess
A mess of a soul asking for some clarity
A mess of a life with no hope
That mess might be aware of that girl’s life
And she will leave those rooms asking
Asking and not hoping for answers
Cause no hope
No acting up and no route
That story will end
With no hope and not even a thing
A silly person with a foolish smile
Asking for people to consider and care
And she would laugh at her own life with no hope
Why is life hard on her?
Hard on heart that can fly and tell
Her soul is questioning every skill
How can they look that ill
Maybe cause there is no hope still