Floating, heart askew In the dark deep tunnel of nothing Claw with every cell of me Reach out for anger greed sorrow Not the alone gray empty Tiny shred of light I wait for, hope for A delusion there to help Hold my hand tighter Around the severing rope My only tie to the world A better life, twinkle dust Of joy, love, a home No more tears, aching soul For a touch to hold on Until then hope for, wait for The tiny shred of love.
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I like the idea that a little hope goes a long way .