Traveling the Unknown

Coins

I think of myself like a coin. Everything has a beginning and just likes coin, we are all made and shifted into something that has value. We are made from scratch and are to be molded into what we are to become. Coins go through many cycles and are checked for the irregulars and mules; in life, we are all also sorted through. Society sorts us into something we are not but we try to make amends with it. Some of us get dis colored or dented and therefore, are no longer in perfect condition. Once a coin is no longer in perfect condition, it becomes worthless. In my coin, there holes, intentions, and many scratches. It makes me feel no longer wanted or worth anything. Life's cold and makes us feel this way. All I want in life is to leave an imprint on the world, no matter how big or small, as long as someone hears my story, I will be okay. I don't really know how I'd be described as "okay" but I will be, hopefully..