Hope

I crave it I crave it

And I hate it

And I hate that I crave it

And demanded love to

Shut down its heartbeat

Give up its wings

For my crippling fear

But hope?

Should I believe that

When it doesn’t relieve

the stone from my chest

But scars don’t heal

Might they fade over time I pray

And praised when

I get on my highs

Wish I could weep on my lows

Fascinating for an audience

Myself

But I am no fool

For anyone

But hope

Image belongs to me.

#August10prompt