Reality
I must have asked myself a hundred times
If this was going to work and I must admit that
Hope was keeping me company, but then
I should have known better.
I should have been wiser, but I learned.
I learned and I will keep on learning until I get it right.
I might be better off without hope at all, and then I won’t be so
Disappointed when my dreams come crashing down again and again.
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