...its nasty little word to me. It wiggles its way into your heart silently and the effect can be devastating to say the least. I know, I know my out look on hope isn't that positive....but I will work on it.
The reason I have these feeling about hope is because it scares the S!*t out of me to actually have HOPE about something. Because when it doesn't happen I am so disappointed.
I don't like having hope cause then that means I have no control over the outcome. With hope, you just have to wait and see what happens.You just hold on for dear life......
I hope I can let someone love me one day
I hope I own my own bed and breakfast one day
I hope I can have a family of my own
I hope this year is better then last
I hope I can just move on
I hope one day I feel that the Lord actually loves me
I hope I don't lose anyone else that I love
I HOPE...
I HOPE...
I HOPE...
I hope I am brave enough to have hope one day.....
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
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