hopes and dreams.

my hopes and dreams,
still traped in a box,
a box in which i still can't,
find the key to,
so for now,
my hopes and dreams,
are locked ,
somewhere,
far far away,
in a place,
where only the damned might enter,
a place where,
only the hopeless can stay,
only the hopeless can survive,
since they have nothing to hope for,
they stay in that world,
that world,
in which my hopes and dreams,
are stored,
waiting to be opened,
once and for all.