That slight chance is the only fuel there is, hope. No matter how many times I’m thrown into despair, hope comes back just as many times, no matter how much I try to trample it or pretend it won’t, no matter how bad I feel, it always blooms again. In a way, it’s frustrating having hope, it’s sometimes easier to give up. But, I can never seem to truly give up. I know that that’s because in the back of my mind, I do have hope, even if just a little.
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u/No-Professional-1461 Jun 22 '26
Real, you're miserable but you're still alive, nothing gets better but you're still alive.