Life sucks and is full of pain. The rich suffer because there kids are a disappointment, they need more money to keep the people in there lives happy. The poor suffer because they are cold and hungry. Both need a purpose in there lives. Purpose gives us meaning.
YOU ARE READING
Things Worth Repeating
PoesíaOnce every Blue Moon I have random thoughts that are profound. It would be a shame if they died with me so I thought I would share them with this community.
