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The Contrast

So much to feel.

So little to write.

So many words to say.

So little voice to elaborate.

So much dark clouds inside.

So little sunshine outside.

So many problems to solve.

So little ability to sort.

So much fear for the future.

So little courage in the present.

So many questions asked.

So little answers receieved.

So much happiness given.

So little gratitude returned.

So many battles to fight.

So little energy to start.

So much tears to cry.

So little smile to display.

When things get tough,

doing your best feels far from enough.

But, there’s no space for rest.

Because there’s no time to waste.

Try hard to keep in mind

those efforts are safely stored

until the right time defines

kind of result we deserve

So I hope.


Pas special, J'ai seulement besoin de beaucoup de privee

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