
The above image is by Vienna Dußk.
I have no talent.
I have no life.
I have no shame.
But I do have a conscience.
I have no idea what I am getting at here.
At this point in time I am mainly composed of five different people (excluding family): myself and four friends. One friend taught me religion. I taught myself hatred. Then another friend taught me happiness and laughter, and the ability to see beauty in all things. The next friend taught me individuality-- true ability to express oneself, regardless of what others think, and the other friend taught me about love.
Not all of them are in my life anymore, at least not in a major way, and a few were only in it for a very brief amount of time; however, they are the ones who shaped the good part of me today, and this is my tribute to them.