without hope
I lost sight but the day is bright
I am living but lost all pride
When done crips on me i weep at night
The loneliness cames with a gift of pain
The memory came but they just a sign of shame
Tears of joy lost now they say tears of pain
Once lived to love will i find that once again
Walking in the shadows more of me feels the cold feet
Its oky ill only because i loved you
You are now gone am lone and wont try to cry course am a man goet
This poem is about:
Me