i have no hope
and no faith
no love but
i am still alive
and i breathe
the silence is the one thing that has kept us together
and the silence is what will rip me apart when you decide to leave me with my conscience
in a room, i have
hidden (more like kept, really) all my past mistakes
in a desperate attempt to shut them out
and away from my mind
and i have tried
i have tried time after time after time to live my life
no hope in that
