BURNT HOPE

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Silence drips

Dissolving

Into the grey

Colors fading

Once again

Where once

Promises

The shade

Of sky

And dreams

That dare try

Melt

Into sunsets

Made of fire

Burning off

All hope

For tomorrow

*Poem I wrote yesterday while sitting in a quiet room. I have never loved the quiet. The quiet is always angry.

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