Hope is yucky :)

One of the saddest things about humanity is that we are perhaps the most resilient creatures on our galaxy.

Burdened by this annoying thing called hope.

Chewing our ear off...

Telling us to keep walking...

To keep trying...

That it will be okay...

To keep breathing...

To drop the pills...

She is that nagging call against a tumble into the deep darkness.

That silent wave that covers you in your misfortune.

'These shadows cannot hold you,' hope says.

But you desperately want the shadows to hold and take you completely.

To relieve you of your anguish.

'There is only so much I can drink...so much I can fuck,'...you whisper to hope

'End it please, once and for all'

Please...

But she is the stubborn layer over and beneath your skin.

Whispering, 'I will never leave you'

Hope; the life support of our dying hearts.

As long as there is life, there is hope.

Yuck.

Now, put your hand on your chest...

You are alive...

Whether that is a good thing or a bad thing.

You are alive.

Hope, knows not it's destination...

It only knows that all roads begin with;

One foot,

In front of the other. - Rosemerry Wahtola;

One breathe at a time...

Have a yucky Monday!

#mentalhealthmonday

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