Tuesday, August 6, 2013

No longer hopeful

hope is beautiful
and can sometimes be destructive
at the same time;
it keeps us hanging on,
but sometimes
for things that will never come

(m.k)

Sorry I'm not good enough. I should have given my very best. And even if I said I did, they may be taken as merely words. Therefore I'm leaving it as it is; untouched, unanswered and buried within the depths of my heart. //