Everytime I hope that it works out I end up disappointed.
Hope is like that one thing that wasn't created for me,
Nevertheless a part of me yearns for it, yes I walk around with the facade of me not caring but if you look past that you will see just how much I care.
Because everything I hope for never works out, I always try not to but sometimes I can't help it, it's like presenting a red velvet cake and expecting me not to eat.
To everyone else hope is a simple four letter word that never disappoints them, it always works out for them.
It's funny though, you would think that by this time I would have given up on hope completely, a large part of me has, but another part of me still dreams and hopes that I will eventually get something out of hope.
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Finding My Voice
Poetry🦄 Art is subjective. I love writing, reading and sharing. My biggest regret would be me not sharing. I write for my sake and no one else. I hope you enjoy this collection and if not, I hope you find something you like somewhere else, but don't f...
