Live in this way is not easy, is not to live, is not a life.
Day after day is always the same life.
A life without prospective.
A life without hopes.
A life where you don’t believe in nothing anymore.
Such a dead person walking, still alive.
Tomorrow will be another day, only for the calendar.
Courage.
Let’s go to the future.
It’s waiting us.
But without hurry.
We are lucky, we know what await us.
Another day, like yesterday, like last week, like all days in this period.
The positive side of not to have hopes.
The thing good of not to be nobody for anybody.
lunedì 30 luglio 2018
THE POSITIVE SIDE
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