hopesheldup

I know they say there's a light at the end of the tunnel-
and I believe it, I do.
I have to.
I've just stumbled over my own feet
so many times now
that I can't see where they've led me to.
And that switch for the light everyone tells me is burning
well I've felt around, it's out of my reach...
and I'm cold.
So...what would I do, now,
If I were me, when I'm more optimistic?
What would I tell myself,
If I could ask the better me for help?