she taught me about hope;
she warned me about it.
she said it would lead me and betray me,
she had seen its light and trusted it.
she had come a long way since then
she was stronger for it, and wiser
she would hope again, but not here
and not without reservation
and not without a good reason
truly she trusted the darkness more
and she was stumbling around happily in it
and she was surrounded by it
she ignored the source of hope’s light
she knew only the opposite
and then believed
she needed
a better reason to hope
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