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hope for something better

Posted to Action Poetry

waking up with leftover dreams
remembering what i wanted
when those beautiful things were so close
so fucking close i could almost touch them
but i live in a world of almost
never quite getting there
always reaching out my hands
yeah, i hope for something better
every day
because that's the only thing that keeps me going
and it's the thing that kills me