Is there something I can find
Buried deep in my mind,
An allure which ensures
Me of hope?
So pure and unadorned,
So naked, as was born,
Just a light, just a spark,
That which pulls upon
The heart,
To awaken, and allow
Me to see?
Is there something, buried deep,
Among the feelings I keep,
Is there hope for the one
Who has none?
No more sadness,
No more pain,
No more for a stain,
For a shadow of
What I once had?
No more crying,
No more lying,
No more wishing
I was dying,
Is there hope for the one,
Who has none?
Apr 2, 2023
Apr 2, 2023 at 12:46 AM UTC
Is there something I can find
Buried deep in my mind,
An allure which ensures
Me of hope?
So pure and unadorned,
So naked, as was born,
Just a light, just a spark,
That which pulls upon
The heart,
To awaken, and allow
Me to see?
Is there something, buried deep,
Among the feelings I keep,
Is there hope for the one
Who has none?
No more sadness,
No more pain,
No more for a stain,
For a shadow of
What I once had?
No more crying,
No more lying,
No more wishing
I was dying,
Is there hope for the one,
Who has none?
Just a feeling I had tonight. I wanted to share it, for everyone who wonders if tomorrow is worth waking up to. It's there hope for people like us?
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