hope(less)
sitting on the edge of existence
i look to my right,
there is nothing
i look to my left,
the sun burns my eyes.
with tears flowing down
my fears are crushed by this sound…
the beat of my heart
slowly dying
the wind takes me over
falling into pain
the hurt is overwhelming
it crushes my soul
releasing the aching drum
in deep motion, I cry out
“im sorry!…im so sorry!”
though the words fall to deafness
and so I am left with…
the emptiness of this hole.