Hope

No one ever seems to see

The many scars you carry constantly.

Blinded by their own illusions,

They think you are the same.

They never bothered to know you,

They simply thought you were part of the pack.

A mindless drone following the crowd,

But a person who feels hurt and lost,

With no one to turn to,

Because they’re all caught up in their own universe.

It hurts to breath

It hurts to speak

You just want someone to tell you

That it will be alright in the end.

Each step you take towards the light,

Each time it flickers before your eyes,

Every time someone asks if you’re alright,

Hope fills your very veins.

Maybe it’ll finally be alright again.

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That is one of the first things I ever wrote. Hope you like it. =^.^=