Hopes and Dreams

“Felt guilty for my behaviour towards them

It was so bad that, when realized, I felt sad

Though it wasn’t my fault, nor theirs

Being true to myself and to others was

being hurt for broken expectations and hopes.

I was going mad, going insane

but still hopes kept me awake,

they always helped me to survive through bad times

while hoping for the good times again.”

: –  Thoughts on a moody day

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