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every time I look for myself I lose what's really important my hope but if your lucky you will realize it before its to late to save you from yourself
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every time I look for myself, I lose what's really important: my hope. but if you're lucky you will realize it before it's too late to save you from yourself
write a poem about losing hope but advising another to help them avoid the consequence of losing hope. start by reading poems about hope such as...
Hope” is the thing with feathers - (314)
BY EMILY DICKINSON

“Hope” is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -

And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -

I’ve heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
then read poems about loss such as....
The love lives on
by Douglas Craig Zimmerman
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am that swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.

then try to write about hope, loss, and what you'd say to someone who you wouldn't want to experience that loss of hope.

shouldn't be too hard as I've already done most of the hard work for you. you just gotta read then write. simple, right?
Yeah I think your right I have to read and then advise on what not to do biggrin

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