Hope is Fading
Model~Jessi Basset
Sometimes I find myself walking the streets without any intention. I feel as if my pro activity will bring me joy. Sadly, I'm wrong. As I walk through the streets my depression grows, and my hope dwindles. I see homeless men wanting nothing but a damp cigerate bud, teenagers wanting nothing more then to fit in with their peers, and people who will sadly look back on this day and will be gravely disapointed. Fate is something we cling to, something we hope is true. Sorry folks, its bullshit. Life is life. This is it. Are you happy with yours? Hold on, my phone is ringing. 
I like where this blog is heading! Keep it up.
ReplyDeleteIts Jessica Bassett.
ReplyDeleteYou would think after 5 yrs of friendship you would have this down... ;)