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[never_forlorn]

There was a time in my life where I believed I held an understanding for the ways things are. I felt that all things had a purpose, some deep meaning. I know now that I was wrong. I was young and ignorant, and now I sit here, looking back, and with a quiet chuckle I breathe silently and hope only that my next breath comes

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[sitaangel]

I once thought I had my life relatively planned out. Then everything was ripped from me. Since then, when anything has seemed certain, the world would be turned upside down on me again and again.

Life is not fair.

But I still have hope. Hope is all you have when you have nothing. Try to never lose your hope.

[never_forlorn]

what is fair?

or more importantly, what is hope?

If hope is expecting the better to occur, the idea that things will eventually become "better", then I do not want hope. Without hope, there is no disapointment.

so I guess my final question is: what is there to lose?

Monosyllabic gestures offer a kindly hand, I take. In gullible restraint. Stranded I am.

[lachrymalglands]

Still, like you, like me. I waste sand in search of an understanding without words. ::shrugs:: Raising your hopes isn't bad, just be prepared when the sky decides to take a fall. Ke Sera Sera

[never_forlorn]

Hope breeds disappointment. Disappointment breeds discouragement. I do not hope.

This sky has already fallen... it's just a matter of how long I can hold it up.