Hopelessly Hopeful


Sometimes,
I feel I can't go on.
Sometimes,
I feel I've had enough.

Battling with myself,
through stormy nights
and fiery days.
I struggle till I fall.

Down on my knees I think,
"Is it worth to keep struggling?"
Down on my knees I wonder,
"Is it worth all this fighting?"

I must go on...
I know there is still hope...
but it doesn't seem like it,
it seems like all is lost.

Sometimes,
I feel that it is over.
Sometimes,
I feel that I've finally done it.

But it always comes back,
stronger than before.
This emptyness inside me,
I can feel it grow.

"There's still hope for fighting"
I think.
"I still can go on"
I believe.

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