Rope of the Hopeless
I look up…
Spoke to God
Told Him my story
The world in my eyes
Doesnt need me…
The people around me
Wouldn’t miss me…
Am I selfish to need…
A piece of your love
A slice of your embrace…
The wind howls in silence..
The crows sings aloud..
Nothing. There’s nothing.
I failed myself. Everyone.
I look down…
Spoke to God
As my eyes close
With a subtle glimpse
Of the earth
That will soon
Swallow me.
Along with my misery…..
– Poetic Dustbin