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Hope


My snakeskin eyes are full of haze The dams that held strong, the tears give way My heart is heavy, but with nothing inside Kneeling down in the ashes, I cried The malicious wrath blazed through my house Panic set in and alarms rang out As unforgiving as a tyrannous queen Rips through my life and brakes the seams They fall away singed and frayed Watching the embers dance mockingly, my eyes fill with rage My heart drops like a stone in the lake Coming to the sick knowing I really am awake The fire has taken everything away as it burnt Finally wiping my eyes I come to accept it Through the white some and tears in my eyes I still found a reason and a purpose to smile
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My house burnt down almost a year ago. It has affected me greatly, but I am not constantly sad. I still laugh and smile because there is no point to be upset. I can not change it. I can only grow from it.

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