Somes mistakes cost you a lot
You really don't have enough
Time or strength to focus
On the damages it made
You take a sedative
You try to cover the scar
That it has left
Deep inside
How busy you might be
They haunt you like a
Dark figure
That you dreamt about
When you are all alone
In your childhood
All your nerve connections
Try to fetch the same old memory
And you have no option
But, stick to the same channel
I wonder how I am surviving
This ever lasting darkness
I know hope is a very dangerous word
Which always lets you stay
While you actually want to leave
That one hope
Helping me to fight back
With all the strength I had
In the world that completely
Busy with her improvements
No time for me to wait
But, just to catch up
And reach
Before the train left my station
Just a thought, to motivate myself.. I hope my hope will help me .. whatever I do..