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KimCrushed Hope
by Kim

Shivers up my spine,
Twist in a tumble,
Flutter in my belly,
Right before I crumble.

Keep it close and hidden;
A calm sea, a muted soul.
Hope has no net, so there's
Safety in denial.

Hopes are for dreamers;
Sweet dreams do they make.
Dreams are for sleepers;
But sleepers must wake.

Emotions in turmoil;
Many thoughts to be shared.
Risk everything for once,
And pray Hope will be spared.

But disappointment leaves
A bitter taste when I wake.
Inconsolable tears,
Unimagined heart ache.

It hurts to think that
Things will stay the same.
Maintain the Status Quo;
Play the same old game.

To hell with emotion;
So unnecessary.
Not me. Not anymore.
Who needs it anyway?

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