My Repossessed Hope
Gasping for air
I cling, I cling
to whatever's left
to anything
in Hope Poems
I sat at my dresser this morn
And opened the bottom drawer
To try and find which mask to wear
That I hadn't worn the day before
Kiss me in the morning when the sun shines through the shades
Pull me tight against you putting off the start of day
Tell me that you love me, then please tell me again
Place those kisses on my forehead, on my nose and on my chin
One thousands beats per second
It hammers ‘gainst my chest
I feel it in my temples
Tonight there’ll be no rest
Two hearts broken, torn and bleeding
Stumbling through the darkest days
They collide and resume their beating
Speeding up along the way