The fuel of the brave

It’s one of those weird emotions,
between sadness and hatred,
but not really either of them;
a limbo emotion.

The aftermath of relationships,
often brings it along,
sometimes even months later.

Honesty mixes with contempt,
and the world overflows with acid,
eroding the remains of all you’ve loved.

Drudge on with your heels digging deep,
strive to succeed and be superior;
hope is oftentimes a fool’s burden,
but passion is the fuel of the brave.

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