I'm just a simple boy, one with a love, more of an admiration for words. Words are our existence, everything can be put into words and words build into knowledge. They are personal to me because, they are my escape from the voiceless reality I live in, the realty where I don't matter. But, I have a hope or more of a dream I should say, that the words I type into these stories are heard and not only heard but understood by countless people who actually take my words to heart and are changed or are forced to think deeper. A big dream, I know, but if just one person is possibly affected by words, by our words, I'll be complete. I will finally feel as if I matter, in my voiceless reality.
  • JoinedOctober 25, 2016