False Hope

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  • Sadness

    False Hope

    Falling from the sky
    As if frozen tears of God
    Lighting my hopes, only for a
    Second. Then, I begin to feel
    Empty, cold, alone.
    Hopelessly, I sigh
    Of course it wasn’t real
    Pretty little lies
    Erase all my joy

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    RxParanoia’s Poems (33)

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