just something I wrote one day...
tell me what you think

We are the hopeless

We trust delusions

Because we cannot face facts

We search for answers

But we don’t even know the question

Is it truly our delusions

That cause us such pain

Or merely our inability to see through

To the truths buried

Beneath their clever disguises

We search in darkness

But we don’t search in vain

The darkness reveals the truths we seek

But why do we seek

What cannot bring happiness

Why do we search

When we have nothing to find

Why do we dream

When we know there is

No hope of fulfillment

Why do we live

When we know all good

Lies in death

It is because

We are the hopeless

And our delusions

Are the only things we have

returning the favor!!! First to post..
like this poem i can relate to it cause my friend is somewhat thinking like that
make sure to keep writing

i like that line most . its amazing how true this poem is .

nicely written. somewhat sad and melancholy, but i liked it. keep up the good work.