I got inspired to write this poem when my friend and his girlfriend broke up. Please critique to your liking.
I had a bleeding heart
While I was waking up
I decided to start
Hoping for the best.
Opened my eyes to see
But still not knowing
What was ahead of me
Hoping for the best.
I went away from there
Seeking what I will find
With myself and a prayer
Hoping for the best.
A shadow was exposed
Moved ahead, went towards me
But the door was closed
Still hoping for the best.
The one I still seeked
Was just inches away
I yelled, I shrieked
Hoping for the best.
I failed the test
I might be cursed
I was hoping for the best
Rather than preparing for the worst.
