a Journey

Virgina Tech’s shooting jarringly reminded me of how a single bad apple could ruin an entire basket of apples. All that was wrong was Cho. A single bad apple. And now, an entire rosy red basket of 34 other apples have been ruined. Brutally and cruelly killed. It disgusts me how the selfish and demented actions of a single b*****d has brought nothing but pain and scars to the families and friends of those who’ve had their loved ones snatched from them.

But the world isn’t a fair place.

And so I cling to the hope that people will still choose hope, peace and love. I am clenching onto this hope with white, tight knuckles.