Flying Without Hope

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2002

Illness

Has taken over

Consuming all

Like a plague of locusts

Giving up all hope

Is the hardest thing known

But when comes acceptance

Comes new understanding

Of the ways things must be

And you begin to understand

The importance of living

And how significant

One breath may be

And how one desicion

Has a thousand possibilities

And how loving people

And loving life

Makes it all worthwhile

Even if you know

There's no hope left

But it's never to late

To learn to fly

Author's Notes/Comments: 

"When I look into the mirror I only see me, but being a 'me' is amazing in itself."---Katie Jones

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I've flown without hope for so long that I have finally reached the shores of Possibilities. Good job!!
Jessica