Hope is not something you create, it's something you let inside.

I am right on the edge. I'm barely hanging on to what I thought was a friendship worth having. I'm one finger left before I let go. I have learned things that bother me a lot. I have heard things that hurt me too. Call me too sensitive, call me stagnant, call me whatever but I am honest. Honesty is what makes things worth while. It's important and without it life is frustrating. Honesty is the only thing I ask out of anyone in my life and expect it in return. This has not been the case. I can't fix your problems and I alone can not make you change only you yourself can do that. All I can be is the change I wish to see in the world. Gandhi was right on that one. I'm just wondering what happens when I finally let go....the last finger is slowly slipping away. Dishonesty doesn't look good on you, I'd work on a wardrobe change.