No HopeA Poem by James cross
Forevermore nothing shall matter for that which did matter has vanished into thin air, Leaving behind only a hollow shell and a broken spirit. The Sun no longer brings warmth and comfort, the air is not as crisp it was before, the world has lost its lively glow, it has been replaced with a never ending flow, of pain and sorrow. You laugh at the pain and cry at the sorrow, you wake each morning wishing you wont live to see the morrow. You struggle through each day only to fail in the end, your mind is fucked up you've gone round the bend, theres no way out now the cliff is ahead, its this or a bullet, straight to the head.
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Added on June 7, 2013 Last Updated on June 7, 2013 Author
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