Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Hope

Her heart is shattered
Into million pieces
Her tears are falling
Hitting the floor silently
Her dreams are gone
And her soul is too dark
She's lost in her own mind
But her right hand is still moving
Gracefully
Pouring whatever hope she still has
Into a piece of paper
And with trembling lips,
She writes
Trying to find a way,
To her old self.