An Unopened Book
Hurt
Hurt,
Hurtful.
Tears that fall,
form in my eyes.
Trying to release pain.
Pain buried deep inside.
Gently reaching out with empty hand.
Hoping to catch the tear that I cried.
Stopping only to breathe hope into my soul.
Regaining memories of better times.
Giving me hope to a brighter tomorrow.
A chance for me, a new day, a new beginning.
The opportunity to change my life, a choice.
Made with the comfort of knowing change,
can be good, when it brings us joy.
know each day is unique.
special experience.
a ray of hope.
Sun shining.
hopeful,
hope.
Hurtful.
Tears that fall,
form in my eyes.
Trying to release pain.
Pain buried deep inside.
Gently reaching out with empty hand.
Hoping to catch the tear that I cried.
Stopping only to breathe hope into my soul.
Regaining memories of better times.
Giving me hope to a brighter tomorrow.
A chance for me, a new day, a new beginning.
The opportunity to change my life, a choice.
Made with the comfort of knowing change,
can be good, when it brings us joy.
know each day is unique.
special experience.
a ray of hope.
Sun shining.
hopeful,
hope.
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