Run from all the memories that burn quietly in the corner of my mind.
This still, empty candle that melts it's thoughts and feelings away.
Turn from all confusion that dwells in my head from season to season.
This hurt growing deeper and colder with time.
Hide from all the rage that cries out in my heart.
This darkness in which anger and sorrow slumber, is bent, then broken, and collapses within itself.
Hope and Faith are what we cling to in times of torment.
We seek them out of desperation, because we are forced to.
This comes from one basic need...
The need to survive.
Hope and Faith are what keep us strong when there's nothing else left to hold onto.
All you can do is believe.
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