Mother said that, despite what people said about me, I was not ugly. But no matter where I went or who I was with, people would inevitably say something negative about me. I've always been open about who I am and what I am.
Through the years, I have witnessed all manner of vile and deceitful behavior, and I have also witnessed the flower of humanity, but through it all, I have remained steadfast in trying to get people to see things for what they really are, but some still call me ugly. Who am I? My name is Truth.
Neville Hunt over 7 years ago
Thought-provoking, Michael. Good stuff. (Btw, is there a 'said' or equivalent missing in the intro sentence?)
Michael D. Brooks over 7 years ago
Aspen, you raise a very good question.
Michael D. Brooks over 7 years ago
Neville, good call. That's what I get for composing and posting when I was half asleep. Thanks.
Rachel Ball over 7 years ago
Well my brain wasn't ready to be stimulated after such a long day at work but, by george, you've sent it spiraling.
Michael D. Brooks over 7 years ago
Rachel, I hope it didn't spin too far out of control. Smile.