A poem I received from a past sexual assault counsellor. I found it today.
Hope
Sometimes life seems to fall apart
A little at a time,
And we want to fold up our dreams
And put them away,
Then from somewhere inside,
There comes a song of courage,
And we know we can never give up.
Hope is that song we sing
To ourselves,
Although it may be difficult to hear,
It is always there for us,
Deep within our hearts.
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