Sad Dizain

I am the dust people kick to the curb, they are known for always putting me down. Each word hurts as much as fire, I burn. I can't to remember days I didn't frown, Until I do, my sadness drags me down. There's a light at the end of the tunnel, I can't see it: it's ark in the tunnel. Hope just seems to slip right through my loose grip, it's like my strength just goes through a funnel and is turned into heartbreak and sadness.