There's a voice calling out upon deaf ears. Does that voice still exist without recognition?
Kitties kneed on me 🐈 as I ponder the depths of existence, and I realize my understanding is barely knee deep despite seeing beyond the thin veil that obsures the truth behind our day to day reality. I long for love but I know that's just another high to chase, a false hope of escape that only leaves you empty with longing for the next fix once the high fades. The moral of the story is that there is no moral of the story, nothing truly means anything beyond invented justification for our meaningless existence. Peace and love, goodnite. ✌️