Lately I have realized that I hold out a lot of hope in my life. Hope for people and things. Hope that he`ll call. Hope that she`ll make time for me. Hope that things will get easier. I hold out so much hope, yet it continually fails me. Hope is just one big persistent let down.
Some people may see this as being sinister, but it`s the truth.
Hope. A four letter word with oh so much meaning, yet it just lets you down.
