Depressed

Life is like a teacher, it teaches us a lot of lessons. My name is Vincent and this is a story most people can relate to🌟.

It's Sunday morning and I was getting prepared to go to church, because i am a very religious person.

I woke up with a SAD face and I wasn't feeling happy. Although I had to go to church so that day I went to church and on my way back, I saw a boy, so young and handsome, but he look so unkept and sad.. At his young age he was doing the work of a man, I can see the pain in his eyes and I was hurt too because I had much care when I was his age.. I felt related to the guy at that moment because I was so sad and was being bothered by what was going on around me..

I live in a GHETTO (local area)..

Most of my friends were street gangs, I was used to the street but I was also a scholar.

I got home that day and I was stressed out, I couldn't go anywhere not like as if I want to, but I don't find it interesting because I'm an introvert.. I spend more time thinking than doing art. And then I found out that the reason most children are orphans is because the Parents were to scared to take care of a child, and this is so because of lack of employment, No jobs, No family and no support... Everyone needs a helping hand..

Being nice to someone can also save lives..

No matter what you are going through try your possible best to achieve your goals, do not let anyone discouraged, you can achieve what so ever you want if you just work towards it❣️..