Hope

Hope really is the killing blow,
From the moment it seeds and starts to grow,
It colours your vision rosey of the world.
So when the glass cracks a part of you withers and dies.
Till finally the glass is smashed,
You feel dead inside.
Hope has eaten what it can from you,
So with a little flutter it leaves it's shell,
To seed inside someone else's heart and soul.
Leaving you vulnerable
to the other monsters that try to eat you alive.

There are two types of endings to this start,
It's up to you whether you give in and let them in,
Or pull through this shitty mess and come out the other side in a win...

©minxyMolly