As I walk down this seemingly endless street, I see the joy of a parent and his chubby little kid racing down the sidewalk, I see the hardships of this very skinny guy with a blank stare to him sitting in the ally without a home or love, and i think, this world has multiple personailties, many diffrent worlds within it.Then thoughts race though me like a heat wave, " Where will i be in a couple of years?". Will I be that parent thats full of joy and love? or the man thats homeless in the ally? No one can really tell you where you'll be in a couple of years..sometimes you cant even tell.
