When we're depressed, we hope.
When we're angry, we hope.
When we're terrified, we hope.
We hope for something to go right,
We hope with all our might.
Sometimes all it takes is that little slice of hope,
To find your scope.
Sometimes it takes every ounce of hope in you,
Then you can break through.
Break through the sadness and stress,
And get out of this mess.
So keep hoping,
Even if your still coping.
As someone who I care about once said,
Everything is going to be alright.
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This poem is a little different but it's true and I like the meaning behind it. Tell me what you think...
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