I Have Hope

Here’s the thing about being happy... you feel high enough to touch the clouds, but eventually you have to come down. When I come down, I come crashing down. Sometimes I feel sad for no reason, sometimes I feel sad for every little possible reason. Sometimes I wish to do horrible things to myself, but I never do. Because I believe everything will be ok... eventually. It doesn’t matter what people think or do to me, because I know I’m
Going to meet a man who will heal or my sad and broken parts, and make them whole again. He’ll show me a part of the world I didn’t know existed, and he’ll show me a kind of happiness I’ve never felt. And maybe, just maybe... for the first time in my life I’ll find my purpose. I’ll feel apart of soemthing greater than all my problems. Life won’t be perfect but I’ll be happy. Never loose the hope that one day things will be better