| Hope (from "Journey through a Poet's Soul" |
Life is a gift of borrowed time, and where i choose to spent it i am not allowed... but here i must settle for what i do not want.. if i give up hope... Hope...such a little word, shall it give me the strength i need to continue this journey? Through pain, love, sincerity, self-pity, or insanity... somehow...i must heal myself... if through this journey i shall find you or never find you... you can only continue to be my hope... my joy... my sleep .......
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