I lost hope.
There are no words that say what I need to hear tonight.
There is no touch that would comfort me,
I’ve seen deaths offer.
And received in gracefully
I can feel a piece of my soul escaping with every exhale, and I'm slowly emptying.
Nothing physcially has changed..nothing has changed geographically. Time and Space have remained the same. But I'm lost.
Hope is something you need to survive, more than food or water. It protects you more than shelter, and is a base for all religion and beliefs.
Without hope nothing matters, no steps forward no looking back.
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