To those in such great despair,
Cry if you are hurt.
Scream if in agony.
Yelp if in pain.
Great comfort will come to you and lift you from your depression.
"From where?" you may ask.
"Who can save me, lift me from the searing pain and agony? The sorrow that has kept me prisoner, hostage, traped inside my own head?"
I shall tell you using one word.
One small four letter word.
Hope.
Hope for the next day to bring better.
Hope that maybe, just maybe, there is something left for you in this world.
Somthing to look forward to.
If not, just keep hoping.
Somthing good will come, I promise.
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