I was once asked,
"What is it like to feel hopeless?"
I smiled at the child who asked me;
I knew she meant no harm-
"It is when a person is sad" I said
"When a person thinks they have made a terrible mistake" I said
That night I turned in bed
A single word stuck in my head
Hopeless
Haunting visions of child-like horror swarmed me.
I could feel those verbal claws claw me.
I'd jumped without a safety net,
Something I would forever regret.
Hopeless
The night dragged on
But I was still awake
By now their claws had turned to keyboards-
A mishmash of shared photos, liked comments and retweets
Every click of the mouse ruined me.
I did a simple equation to help me sleep.Hope - less = Hope
Hope
It took me the these years to realise that all I needed to do was remove the 'Less'
And then I would be full.

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Poetry Puzzle Pieces
PoesíaThis book is made up of poetry that I have written and have been encouraged to share. Some pieces have been previously written and posted, others have been drafted only on Wattpad. Started in 2016, finished in early 2018. Enjoy, Leah x