Hope
It engulfs me,
Pulls me under.
It surrounds me,
Suffocates me.
It leaves me empty,
Wanting,
Alone,
But it never leaves me.
I gasp,
Struggle,
Resist,
But always fall.
Silent Screams,
Tears,
Insecurities,
Agony
And desperate hope,
For tomorrow,
Next week,
The future.
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