Sometimes…when things don’t work out, you will feel
miserable inside for a while. Then there
is a glimmer of hope inside your lying mind.
And that glimmer is fainter than a dying candle in the pitchest of
black. Yet you sit there staring and dreaming of what could be; hoping the
light will never fade. But, then it
happens… and that candle dies, and you are left alone in the dark wondering
what you ever did to deserve such loneliness.
~Michele
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