Hope.. Poem by Dislocated Heart

its hope..
thats keeping me here..
hoping you'll be there..
hoping when I see a car, I wont see myself layin on the ground.
blood everywhere..

Its hope,
that makes me better..
makes me sane.. for the most part..
and you..

You give me hope,
You give me a reason to stand up, and wake up,
from the day before.
A reason to walk out the door,
and put on a smile,
when all I feel is pain..

funny how little things keep me here..

I guess this is my way.. my way on thanking you..

Babe.. Thank you..