Hope
I hate this feeling
I chose to tread
On this thread
Unstable, I know
I'm still hanging on
"Go with the flow "
The advice went
How can I
When I know
This water will thrash on rough rocks eventually
My mouth is shut
But my rhythm isn't
The voices in my head
Are nothing but cruel
Hate is my only fuel
I don't want to go forward
I need to
Words will rain
I will be in pain
Still I'll tread
On this single thread
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