Hopeless

Depression is in your face,
And you feel hopeless in every space.
Your heart beats to this,
But nothing is there to comfort it.

Here is the way that I think—
And in this day,
You do not deserve
To be alone, for your beauty is there
With your mind so sweet and fair.

Nothing shall be more to see,
Than you run from here—
Among the trees and utter break
Of Hopelessness.