Hopelessness You cannot move. You must not follow. All hope is gone There’s no tomorrow. Others are Reading The Aging Box Bloody Tears Posted by john in Poetry Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Heartbreak Grape The Giggle Old El Gallo (Limerick) What Would Honus Do? Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * 8 × five =
