Month: July 2014


When the days have all passed you by
And all that remains
Are the silver strands of hair on your head
And the deep lines on your face
I will be nothing but a distant memory
Only then will you know
The true meaning of regret


No hope

Allowing the walls to break down only leaves a gaping hole for Hope to waltz right on in.

And while Hope is a stunning creature, she has the tongue of a serpent and a hollowness in her eyes.

She hides the truth behind silver tongued lies.