hope is a soft light,
even in the darkest nights.
it's a quiet belief
that better days will come.
hold onto hope,
let it be the steady hand
that guides you forward,
no matter the storm.
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becoming whole.
Poetry"over the years, i've gathered these thoughts, feelings, and fragments of myself-scribbled down in moments of clarity, pain, and hope. "becoming whole" is the result of that journey, a collection of poetry that grew alongside me as i learned to heal...
53. holding onto hope.
hope is a soft light,
even in the darkest nights.
it's a quiet belief
that better days will come.
hold onto hope,
let it be the steady hand
that guides you forward,
no matter the storm.
