Losing Hope


I hold a glass of hope so tight in my hand
Every passing second it gets harder to stand

Looking down at the floor at every hope spot
Dazed and confused at all the hope i'v forgot

As happy memories fade i'm grasping at air
Replacing lost hope with drops of despair

Like lost puzzle pieces never to be found
Tiny hope spots fade on the ground

This glass is getting heavy my hands begin
to throb
Is holding this hope to big of a job

Now im getting shaky hands trembling in fear
As spilling the rest of my hope draws
Inevitably near

My thoughts become brilliantly clear
Holding onto hope is my own worst fear

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