I am a human being. Born without a face. I earned one once I understood pain and love and loss. My train of thought, while seemingly profound - is ultimately devoid of meaning except that which you assign it. Much like life.
I am a human being. Born without a face. I earned one once I understood pain and love and loss. My train of thought, while seemingly profound - is ultimately devoid of meaning except that which you assign it. Much like life.