The lost of hope in my life

is real.

I sit in the dark thinking 

of simpler times

and I dream 

of these distant memories

that are fading away.

The hope is gone forever,

leaving my soul wondering

why am I here.

To suffer it can not be

because I have suffered to much.

The time has come

darkness wraps around me

I cant see,

but I still feel the Despair