Hopeless
Hopeless
it hurts
pointless my bitter end
disire confounded by wind
will I ever win?
love constantly lost
will my ship cast wind
probably not
I drown in faulty
slipping in my own underwear
perfectly sloppy
this is my despair
desire
repeatedly wonky
why do I come alongside fear
dissapear
can no one gift me pity
I have enough for the lot
burdening my hurt
loft swings as master
my home made master
singleness unlike stot
wading for a while
looking for mercy
painfully turning towards grace and eternal savings
crawling toward dawns twilight
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