My life has seemed to contain a lot of misery.
Yet, I’ve been hopeful and optimistic through the direst extremes.
So why now do I feel like giving up, when glimpses of light behind clouds begin peeking inbetween?
My life has seemed to contain a lot of misery.
Yet, I’ve been hopeful and optimistic through the direst extremes.
So why now do I feel like giving up, when glimpses of light behind clouds begin peeking inbetween?