Hope

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The laughter surrounding you

Seems to converge

Drowning you in 

Nausea

And you shut your eyes

In an effort

To escape

Hoping one day

The smiles will become real

And you will have

The pleasure to wear one

Proudly even with the scars 

Of your past

Threatening to pull you back 

Into oblivion

A black abyss

You currently can't climb out of

A bottomless chasm

That you cannot stop 

Falling through

Waiting for the day

Your wings will sprout

And carry you away

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