Speedy Hartman - Despair

By; John “ Speedy “ Hartman


Everyday I wake
in a black hole
too dark to see
a bright future

No longer wanting

To pray for help
to beg for help

To except help

The hole seems
to get deeper
and darker
as time goes on

Wish I could
just pull it all
in over me

What to do…..
what to do…..
what to do…..?




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