Hope
When all about you is black with gloom, and all you feel is pending doom.When your bones are racked with grim dispair.
When every breath is a gasp for air.
Keep on going, thouh you need to grope, for around the bend is a ray of hope.
For a ray hope is perhaps all thats left; as your will to live has been bereft.
You have lost it all, its just no use!
You can end it all, you need no excuse.
Throw away tha piece of rope, and give yourself a chance of hope.
Just give yourself another day, brushing aside what your thoughts may say.
This is your life and you can make a new start, by ignoring the brain and follow your heart.
Taking baby steps in order to cope, and minute by minute you will build on your hope.
Build on your hope, one day at a time, though the road be steep and hard to climb.
The hurts of the future are all in your head.
Just live in the present and refuse to mope.
Your life will sparkle for you are living in hope.
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