Hopeless

Sometimes I wonder if we were doomed from the start, seems like others laid down their influences to impart. Our differences aren't as drastic as they seem, although taken out of context they'll make you scream. People trying to get our attention to distort the focus of our love, it appears they've got the upper hand, you know whom I speak of. Maybe your expectations of me were out of touch with reality, spawn from a troubled past, now haunting our causality. We both failed and there's no other way to say it, traumatized as a whole, like a suicidal person's wrist slit. Believe me when I say I want it to work, Does any love for me in that heart still lurk? It would appear that you're so vexed to listen to reason, marital vows broken, rationale for treason. Realizing all is hopeless, I'll never loose hope, carry on my days at the end of a rope.