Hope,

Tints your vision

Scope,

And changes your season.

Weight,

On your heart.

Sight,

Altered your chart.

/

Hope,

Tinted your vision.

Rope,

Held up as reason.

Weight,

On your present.

Flight,

Escape from this descent.

/

Oh,

To be present.

So,

This fantasy does not resent.

One,

Rational mind,

Two steps,

Off a railway bridge.

/

The consequences of one’s actions, regardless of our hope and the weight of said hope on our heart hurts more than any blade.

Reach out. bear your thoughts and pain with those who love you unconditionally.

…

Love You R

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