If hope is lost
Then so am I
Heart full of frost
My soul so high
After the long pause
I find my self
Without much a cause
I have inconvenienced myself
For every little eternity
I feel so drawn
To all the certainty
I can't have gone
YOU ARE READING
Another Day, Another Hour
PoetryFrom pain to more pain I give you my poetry. I, by the way, have more emotions then sadness.
