Hopeless

by Kalie Baby   Jul 18, 2006


Hopeless is being a prisoner with a low spirit,
It taste like burnt cookies,
It sound like stillness of an abandon house,
It smells like rotten flesh or bones,
It looks like a blank book or an empty field,
It feels that I lost my hope and cant seem to find it.

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