It's called Hope

By , Madison, WI
It’s hard. So hard.
You want to hide under a rock and never come out.
You want to stare at a wall and never look up.
But you can’t.
You have to keep going.
For yourself.
For everyone.
It’s a thing called Hope.
It’s a thing called Love.

You want to end everything, and just let go.
You want to lose yourself in nothingness.
But you can’t.
You have to keep going.
For yourself.
For everyone.
It’s a thing called Hope.
It’s a thing called Love.





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MaKayla1513 said...
Jun. 5, 2010 at 10:37 am
Amazing! I lost my grandpa to =(... We were very close and I can relate to this.
 
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