Hope

The creepy noises and violent looks of rejection and loneliness.

Both your friends and your wiliness to live are gone,

Yet there is still hope.

Hope for a better future.

It is only a small piece of happiness but there are thoughts of taking it.

A long, hard road of nothing but fear and loneliness is ahead, you fear this most



A better and happier future will grow smaller and the dream that once was will fade, creeping from your very grasp and disappear right in front of your eyes.

You try to chase but you can’t keep up, like running a race you know your going to lose..

Your life is ending in a slow and painful way, you feel weak and hopeless.

You try to get that dream that once was and hold on to it as hard as you can,

But you are too weak of heart to be bothered



Your pride is gone, there is no hope for you and there is no future.

Thoughts of pain and loneliness fill your head,

You try to slit your wrist with a piece of broken glass in hope for an easy way out.

A red river flows past your legs, a funny feeling runs through your body a feeling of relief and relaxation.



But wait something is urging you to carry on

Something inside you is still fighting,

Fighting both you and everyone else

It grows weaker by the day

It needs you like the flower needs the sun.

A mystical connection between you and it

As strong as a rock, but as smooth and fragile as a feather.

With it you can restore the dream you so cherish and take on the world you so hate.

You suddenly realise this and start to think, after a long while of thinking you come to also realise that you are not as alone as you once thought and that the choice of living as a normal person, walking the street without a care in the world is possible, but you also realise that without the very thing that keeps us going we are already dead inside

Most people choose to live a life without this fragile thing,

They go on living this terrible lie, a lie to themselves and others

A lie that we are happy with our lives, satisfied with our achievements

Walking along not noticing that nobody who walks by wants to look or care

To them you are worthless, another face in the crowd.

Prove them wrong!

Be the one person that doesn’t take the easy way out.

Be the one that came back from the deepest darkest corner of the universe to be a leader, king of your world

Not the peasant.

You know you can but you have doubts.

You cannot move on with any doubts in your mind

You have to be one hundred and one percent into it to make it work.

It is hard, I never said it was going to be easy, The road is long and hard but you can do it, I know you can and so do you.



Take every doubt in your mind and push each and every one of them right out of there and never let them return.



You can do it, I believe you can so go and do something about it.

Just remember the one thing that keeps us going



HOPE