Finding Despair…

I searched a mile of mountains to know
What despair did mean,
I felled accustomed to the failure
but my hopes never ceased
Then once did I fell in love
And betrayal knocked us broke
A little meaning did I found
But nothing much in whole.
A moment that never came
It’s meaning was encored with my existence
Never could love my own self
And Despair was within.

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