But what if, like me, you live on the top floor And the tower block lift doesn’t work anymore? And all you can find is a small plastic bucket? Six flights of stairs and then nowhere to chuck it?
Tag: Hope
What matters more?
It's time to choose what matters more: Future hope? or keeping score?
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And only soldiers hear the screams Of ghosts that linger in my dreams
Long-lost
It’s real. It’s true True as you are. Now.
Small hope
It’s lost.It’s gone.It got so smallIt slipped my grip;I felt it fall. I think I blinkedAnd it was gone.I’m not too sure how I go onWithout its glow My heart grew darkThe future grim, austereToo stark. Please, help me look.Has it gone far?A cloudy night,A tiny star,Beyond my reach,Beyond my ken? How to hope for [...]
