Hope

Posted on April 30, 2019 by Sarah 2 comments

Hope

A new life

A blank page

A tiny savings account

A beginning

Wraps all the dreams into it

Sometimes you have to look for it to see it

Sometimes you have to deceive yourself that it’s there

Without hope life is a black sludge

With hope, we’re all idiots

But at least we’re smiling

tagged with Existential, hope, poem, Poems, Poetry

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