Despair

An acrostic poem

Day by day, life seems to choke all your breath away

Experimenting on your patience like a sharp knife

Seeking for answers, we try to do, but sometimes even the smallest hope escapes the room

Prepare yourself people would say 

Ask yourself, how is your day?

Is this really reality, and is it here to stay?

Remember who you really are and put all fears aside, when hope is lost, how can we hide? 

Reviews

[Art Sun]

nice...that final line places one into reflection and makes your poem that much more than the word despair...

nice...