You hope they will 'click'.
That there will be a moment,
When it all starts to make sense again.
You hope that one day,
It will be easier.
It will flow.
It seems like it has been ebbing,
For so long.
You are exhausted treading water,
But keep finding just enough,
In reserve,
Not to give in.
Because it's not about you,
Anymore.
You hope things will change.
You hope they will 'click'.
That there will be a moment,
When you truly start to smile again.
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