D.E1 Chapter 9: Haunting Memories Part 2

At a slow, hopeless pace he continued walking into the nothing... he suddenly heard the characteristic metallic noise that his species learned to dread many years ago.

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Fallen (poem)

I cannot stand up straight in broken glass i kneel the burden of my life so hopeless makes me feel. abysmal is my fate there is no coming bliss and thus i will abate my life i shall not miss.

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In the darkness, all alone. Poem.

That hopelessness... in the darkness, all alone.

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Beast

From critters, it hopelessly hides. though a fury sparks in its heart - to the critters, it wants to impart.

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Nothing

With the feeling coming back, you feel helpless and hopeless. feeling empty is the worst feeling. nobody to physically comfort and set all wanted feelings at ease. you are in a deep angst that is seemingly impossible to free yourself from.

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Guardians: Chapter one

Vance made an exasperated gesture, "i give up you're hopeless." alyx took his head out from under his wings and let the sun warm his face again, "yup, that's me the hopeless leader." vance looked at him for a moment, "now you're scaring me."

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My...

With tears my sorrow hits me as cold dart my mourn sprouts my inner fears my light has changed to darkness my warm has decreased to cold my strength has diminished to weakness my youth has aged into crippled old my loneliness crumbles my trust my hopelessness

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Realms of Valeron - Chapter 9

"this is hopeless! hopeless!" the buffalo started to sob. "we're just a bunch of hopeless, crazed losers!!" a quest, uncertain silence descended upon the hall, interrupted only by the buffalo's defeated sobbing. roka looked back and forth.

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Why should we worry

Puro 956 message for non mtown folks ya know there is times of hopelessness where all you can do is write, and hope it inspires a revolution.

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One of my poems

Basking in the dead radiance of the moon dead in the eyes reflected a ghostly sheen and pressure on soul burden of guilt and what is sort of guilt could not understand only it was that i am not like all and shall paws away from the past towards the deaf hopeless

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Memories

Weren't good enough but whatever happens happens that's life things happen whether good or bad joyous or sad the memories will stay and we shall live on helpless a constant haunt and bliss hopeless

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In Thought

hopeless and lost, not much can break this bad habit i have developed. i suffer and in time i give up. nothing exists that will break it unless a miracle is bestowed upon me.

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