shattered and hopeless

Darkness fills the empty spaces and all that is left of me, shattered and hopeless, my dreams put to shame and my life gripped by the hands of fate and stinging pestillence of lust is upon., my every word ever spoken, my every move that now stands broken, all this is, is a dream without a happy ending, and no words to help me in my time of mending. This graceful pleasantry abound to us. The fears that we may never know what it was like to feel, or to love, the fears of one another that keep on growing, making us weaker, and more fragile. The distance and spaces of our lives, are one’s to be kept in the quiet. To be turned into dust, and forgotten, by all that are near.