"It's just a skull they say"

A glimmer of Hope A trace of light No trail, undefined No path so refined it's all we know The darkness in our soul we all run cold to our veins but our hearts warm with hate, lust, fear , shame, rejection our brains are constantly in a phase trying to numb the pain momentarily or at it's aftermath, our life's a constellation beautiful at first glance but too difficult when we stare at the sky. We exempt ourselves from the world concluding we are meant for love, Unlovable we say in our mind but we crave it, breathe it, live it from moment to moment we need it even if it's just a dose of it.