I feel like putting up one of my emo poems now. Take no heed of me. I am nought but an ignorant child. Yet to have a taste of what life truly is, my words are foolish. Simple, I am.
HOPE
Irresistible to the ignorant,
Essential to the desperate,
It can be your salvation,
It can be your destruction.
A beacon of light,
Shining in the darkness,
It can show you the way,
It can blind your pathway.
Addictive to dreamers,
The heroine of believers,
You can fly with it,
You can die with it.
Ensnaring your soul,
It can strangle you,
Hard and cold,
It can abandon you.
Only those with strength,
Can endure its deceit,
Fallen and broken,
Unfortunately, I am weak.