Hope starts with a wish a thought in my head
Hope makes me smile at the things I have said
I wished and I hoped as a little girl
For pink things so fluffy so full of frill
Reality hit with a slap and a shout
Your not worthy of anything beautiful get out.
At 16 stepped out hope burning my belly
Hope making me brave legs turning to jelly
Hope said go on life can only be better, and so I stepped out, left no card no letter.
©cazza
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