Everyday i woke up thinking this would be over,
Cuz being optimistic wouldnt hurt right?
I was in a place surrounded by darkness
It took everything from me,made me believe that this is where i belong.So hey look up where there is light
Where the sun shines bright,where You find the most powerful thing that is hope.I ran as far as i could before it destroys every inch of me.
i know the roads would be long,full of stones
but getting up after a fall is what defines you ,
and my pursuit of happiness forever continues..
The power of hope is magical.
Going through the hell with a smile on the face,little did people know about the my broken insides..The stars twinkling up in the sky gave me hope
That i would one day be shining even in the darkness just like them..

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Recovery
PoetryHealing myself is what for I write, Hoping to see someday the path bright, Each time raising my expectations to great summits Just to let you know how much optimism it brings. ************************************ Feel free to share your views and op...