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★★★★★ (3)
by hypogy Author IconMail Icon
Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1382089

A poem about hope.

All I need, all I
want
is your indecision.
And while my heart
isn't your home,
I've become
accustomed
to this hope.
This
falling,
burning,
selfish
excuse for a
life-line.
But hope
can't keep me going.
Not anymore.
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