Forsaken Hope Poem by Wandering Scarlet
Forsaken Hope
Helpless she lies
In the street, cold and wet
Her hope for life dies
Her mind is scattered
Not thinking clearly
Her hope for peace is tattered
She looks for a way out
But is lost in illusions
She is consumed by waves of doubt
Nobody sees her
She’s hidden away
she sits unable to shed a single tear
the cold world has hardened her soul
she feels no pain, nor emotion
she has buried these deep in a hole
Nothing can calm her down
Her heart is pounding
A pool of blood, the place she shall drown
wow, i wish i was that gurl in this poem...
i love this one. what was your insiration for thi poem? -leia
wow...i really liked that one...reminds me of someone...a close friend of mine
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4/25/2024 6:36:46 AM # 1.0.0.1119
So true, her loss is devastating. Horrid hopelessness. The pervasive question resounds. WHY? ? ? Why a given person, why a given time. Well written. Cy