Opinion on life

It's just another one of those moments,

everything is almost too perfect,

and then it all falls apart.

You're left alone,

covered in shards of your naive mistakes.

And as the years pass,

these moments become more and more frequent,

and eventually you lose count completely,

you learn to expect the unexpected when

perfections always crumbles at your feet.

You know what dosen't exist can never last.

A wall has formed around the remains of your heart,

a silent memorial to what it once was.

Sentries from your brain guard the entrance,

and although they allow some to pass,

the remains can never be fully reconstructed.

You've been through to much,

and you have seen too much.

Life's truths become much more visible

when your vision is no longer blurred by...

hope