Friday, September 4, 2020

Hope springs eternal

 

I have been told that I am a survivor.

If that means I am always grasping at straws,

That I always believe I might have misunderstood.

That I feel I am wrong so often 

That not having hope might be another mistake.

So that, in despair, I lean towards the bright side,

Then it is true.

I am a survivor

By default.



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