Picture Poetry, Poetry

Cruel hope



To hope for love
But to only find pain
Is the most cruel curse of all.

Is loneliness my destiny?
If so, I must accept my reality.
No sense in daydreaming anymore.


Image source: Digital Art by A ~I.R.B.
Contents compiled: February 26 2017
Originally published: February 27 2017
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