#deep poetry

~On Hope~

What am I to do with hope?

I know it reeks of tears:

I cling to lies and wishes to

Dissociate from fears.

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~Reigh Lynne

Imagine writing the most depressing poem written with the most beautiful handwriting, but no one is really focused on the meaning of it. Everyone is more focused on how the handwriting is so perfect.

Sometimes we tend lose ourselves, concentrating on the irrelevance of something more meaningful.