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“Losing Hope Inside”

A tip of a blade can surely kill me,


The promises shattered from my torned heart,
Am I dying or waiting to be free?
Missing hope, missing puzzle piece in my part.

It is my own funeral, trusting you.


I am fading away, what would you do?
Twisted mind or a twisted faith for you
This is the last that I would do.

I am slowly losing myself, my love.


I am finding hope yet there’s no good sign,
Let me go, fly like a dove
I’m slowly fading away, I’ll be fine.

I will release myself from this hell


May God guide me well
As of today there’s no way to tell
I am free from His will.

PHOTO FROM PINTEREST

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