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Everyone is glass, so easily broken, so hard to fix. Warning: This book may contain triggering subjects. Read at your own will and risk.

Hope

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by Lil_BeanyBob

by Lil_BeanyBob

I hope.

I dream.

Just like everyone else.

But I know.

That my dreams.

Are too big.

Because I.

Am not enough.

I don't know why.

I'm just not.

But I still hope.

And I still dream.

Because I should.

Everyone hopes.

Everyone dreams.

But only those good enough.

Actually achieve.

I want to sing.

I want to dance.

I want to perform.

I want to make others smile.

That is my dream.

That is my hope.

But I.

Am not enough.