Sunday, May 9, 2010

What Is Hope?


"The past" - copyright © by Candice A. Anderson


The world has no color.
My face reads no expression.
The faintest traces of life are gone.
Life is gone.
Life is hard.
I don't like hard.
I like my dark, dusty corner where I don't have to do anything,
talk to anyone,
say anything.
I smell the dirt on my shoes,
the blackness in my heart.
It throbs. I forgot. I forgot it.
What is love?
What does it mean?
I forgot it.
What is hope?
Is that a thing?
Where can I buy it?
Where is light?
I need it...
here in my dark corner.

[What Is Hope copyright © by Candice A. Anderson]


Kay said...

heartwrenchingly beautiful.</3

The Tales of Precious Pat V said...

Cool poem!!! I like it!!


rosanguyen said...

Oh nice photos. Most of my photos are 18-55mm You seriously need the lens they give you. Well my pictures are 18-55mm and some are .. rarely 55-250.

Hadhafang said...

Ah, see, I've heard of coffee prince, but I'm not sure it suits my tastes. Plus, I have a long list of others to watch first. ;) Maybe one day.

♫ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♫ ayu ♫ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♫ said...'s really nice..i can feel the emotion..:P nice usage of words

(p.s. check out my latest post if you have time,,.thanks :3)

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