H O P E
How about hope.
That's what you gave to me.
Hope that maybe I will be happy
Maybe I deserve it.
Hope that love does exist.
And that it's beautiful and warm.
Hope that things will be okay
But that was all false
False hope in the making
Because it was all a lie
None of it was true
Hope, makes you believe in something so strong there's nothing else you can do
Till it get up and leaves willingly
Hope. Destroys.
And you destroyed me.
YOU ARE READING
Love is good till it's gone (a book of poetry)
PoetryA book of poem like writings, most about love and loss, but we'll see where this takes us
