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HOPE OF TOMORROW

The simple and the complicated things in my life gets me down.

Sink or swim – a common phrase. My reply, I must not drown.

I must not drown in tears and sorrow.

I must embrace the hope of tomorrow.

I like to say that when you’re down and you can’t go left nor right, the best and only way to go is up.

So once again, you can see me knocked down but still won’t quit. You’ll never see me back down when I need to stand up. And I’ll feast on my stacked plate and drink my overflowing cup.

Knocked down but not knocked out.

The voices tried to write me off- it’s actually quite funny to me how the demons in my head don’t have a clue what I’m all about.

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