A Little Hope
Today I don’t know what to do with myself
Wandering the halls looking for the breeze of calm
I looked for a star to pray on
Hoping to find the glow, I once held
I want to touch the things I once felt in my heart
This fever burns brighter going ever deeper
You might say I lost hope by giving up the fight
I do not know what to believe in, nothing makes sense
All I see are the shades of shadows
I live in the wake of night
My emotions I can no longer find
Am falling from hopes so high
I will never understand, never waking with questions of how or why
I do not who I am, this where I start to cry
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Copyright © Roxanne Boubion-Martin | Year Posted 2006
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