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I am worried and hopeful.

I wonder what will happen next.

I hear the crying and rejoicing.

I see the injured when,

I want to see the well.

I am worried and hopeful.

I pretend no one likes the pain of others,

I feel the doubts of those around me.

I touch the hopes and dreams that teeter on the edge.

I worry for those injured.

I cry for the sacrifice.

I am worried and hopeful.

I understand the world isn’t fair,

I say no one is perfect.

I dream for the world to be equal,

I try to help the hurt.

I hope for far too much.

I am worried and hopeful.