Dec 7, 2010

There was a blind man. He was so left out from seeing everything in the world but he didn't seem to mind. He was shielded from all the hate and the ugly. Without being able to see the small specs of beauty that were left, he was able to see all of the good inside of people he never knew without ever knowing what they looked like on the outside. In a way, I was jealous of this man and all of the bad that he didn't have to see, but in another way, I felt sad for him and the fact that he wouldn't really be able to see all of the things he was missing out on.

- I don't know